Some of the and the Bloods 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 know what I Yah Often a Nigga had to trip on Bloods and Crips Yah League of Starz Yah Gary nigga blowing doja, switched it westcoast Used to meet my dope plug on 65th and Nigga was an old IVC Fred flip these pies with me Living California dream Delivering dope in that And nigga was like my pops out Put me on when I out here Back home I you Vice Lord but those red cars get you popped out here Out an all burgundy Monte Carlo SS with the T tops out here All the fuck boys stay hating out but these LA hoes on my jock out here Got a plug fresh out of Inglewood, smoke real good Lit my with a Jamaican fool I'm off but don't trip though cuz he a '60 And I can move through St. Andrews But they like it ain't shit though I know Hoover I mean Groover niggas that have been down but ain't tick though I ain't around since I touched down I'm on that westcoast with this shit ? Out of town claim sets I'd had seen death ? for shit ? need a day and get ate tomorrow leftovers and shit Bitch often times a nigga had to on Bloods and Crips
Color of my dollars they that's what I claim bitch Mobbing in my old Impala can't eat the frame seat Niggas on that Yo where you from and you bang shit Often a nigga had to trip on Bloods and Crips Color of my dollars they proper that's what I claim 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 on Bloods and Crips
You must not no better Boy this is so aggressive Gang pop out that's how we send a message Get up close and then you stretch from doing all that One now we looking for the next one Boy I'm and banging from 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 Them real from the streets to the pen Sex, money, violence that's what my world spin If I trip on anybody, for any problems We gonna get anybody and keep getting Tell me do you bang nigga? set you claim nigga? It's all the when that .9 go bang
Color of my dollars they proper what I claim bitch Mobbing in my old school can't eat the frame seat Niggas on that Yo where you from and you bang shit Often a nigga had to trip on Bloods and Crips Color of my dollars proper that's what I claim bitch Mobbing in my old school Impala can't eat the frame
Four banging These niggas I'm a gangster ma Cap guns prepare me for funk and I to thank you ma baby boy a fella, these niggas been trying to spank me ma Gotta catch a body how you climb up the rankings ma Red rag flame Head-shot will the pavement Gang related state of I to make a statement You ain't hanging, banging, killers in my affidavit Tattoos on all faces, resumes consist of ? They from a different blanket, different quilt, different cloth On the B I got some kiways I could to pick you off Free my brother from the clanker, keep your lit its law We got different point of views because of all the shit I saw
Color of my dollars they that's what I claim bitch Mobbing in my old school Impala can't eat the frame Niggas on that Yo where you from and you bang shit Often a nigga had to trip on Bloods and Crips Color of my dollars they proper that's what I bitch Mobbing in my old school Impala can't eat the frame
I'm for it because I'm a true nigga, a true nigga. I come from the heart Why Be in a gang, in it for you in it? I mean you get right? Yah You mean some of friends been killed? Yah Simple What's this simple Being a down with the niggas That's how we We die, it's like we go one of them Till one of them die, because they down for it, they had get out They come back and then its a feud till they want no more Til everybody just drop it, but ain't nobody drop it Bloods and