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Some of the Crips and the
Two of LA counties most vicious
LA police are getting orders as they prepare for another assault on street gangs

Yah On The Blade, you what I mean Yah
Often times a Nigga had to trip on Bloods and Yah League of Starz Yah
nigga blowing doja, switched it over westcoast
Used to meet my dope on 65th and Figueroa
was an old school IVC
Fred come these pies with me
Living that dream
dope in that limousine
And nigga was like my pops out
Put me on when I dropped out
Back home I know you Lord but those red cars get you popped out here
Out with an all burgundy Monte Carlo SS the T tops out here
All the fuck boys stay hating out but these LA hoes on my jock out here
Got a plug bitch fresh out of Inglewood, smoke good
Lit my with a Jamaican fool
I'm off Crenshaw but don't trip cuz he a '60
And I can still move through St.
But they like it ain't shit though
I know niggas I mean Groover niggas that have been down but ain't tick though
I ain't fuck around since I down I'm on that westcoast with this shit
? Out of town claim I'd had seen death ? for this shit
? need a day and get ate like leftovers and shit
Bitch often times a had to trip on Bloods and Crips

Color of my dollars they proper that's I claim bitch
Mobbing in my old school Impala can't eat the frame
Niggas on Yo where you from and what you bang shit
Often a nigga had to trip on Bloods and Crips
Color of my dollars they proper that's I claim bitch
Mobbing in my old Impala can't eat the frame seat

Thugs, gang-bangers, and and drug slangers I hang Yah, G
Often times a nigga took a trip on Bloods and

You must not no better
Boy this shit is so
bangers pop out that's how we send a message
Get up close and then you stretch from doing all flexing
One now we looking for the next one
Boy I'm balling and banging Monte Carlos to Rangers in your set
Bang a bitch with a car of gangsters
It's out here, it ain't just the summer
This be cracking all year boy
And it be on Blood, Crip on Crip
Fucking with it that cut, get you chipped
politics real from the streets to the pen
Sex, money, that's what make my world spin
If I gotta on anybody, for any problems
We gonna get and keep getting dollars
Tell me do you nigga? What set you claim nigga?
It's all the when that .9 go bang

Color of my dollars they proper that's what I bitch
Mobbing in my old school Impala can't eat the seat
Niggas on that Yo where you and what you bang shit
Often a nigga had to trip on Bloods and Crips
Color of my dollars they proper that's what I bitch
in my old school Impala can't eat the frame seat

Four Finger
These niggas I'm a gangster ma
Cap guns me for funk and I like to thank you ma
Your baby boy a fella, these niggas been to spank me ma
Gotta catch a body how you climb up the rankings ma
Red rag game
Head-shot paint the pavement
Gang state of mind
I refuse to make a
You ain't hanging, gang banging, in my affidavit
Tattoos on all they faces, consist of ?
They cutting from a blanket, different quilt, different cloth
On the B I got some I could call to pick you off
my brother from the clanker, keep your nigga lit its law
We got different of views because of all the gangster shit I saw

Color of my dollars proper that's what I claim bitch
in my old school Impala can't eat the frame seat
Niggas on that Yo where you from and what you shit
Often times a nigga had to trip on and Crips
Color of my dollars they proper that's what I claim
Mobbing in my old school can't eat the frame seat

I'm down for it because I'm a true nigga, a nigga. I come from the heart
Why Be in a gang, in it for you
in it?
I mean you get killed Yah
You mean some of your friends killed? Yah
cause
What's this cause?
a nigga
Going down with the
how we feel
We die, it's like we go one of them
Till one of die, because they down for it, they had get took out
They come and then its a feud till they don't want no more
Til everybody just drop it, but ain't gonna drop it
Bloods and