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Some of the and the Bloods
Two of LA counties most vicious
LA are getting their 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 and Crips Yah League of Starz Yah
Gary nigga blowing doja, switched it over
Used to meet my plug on 65th and Figueroa
was an old school IVC
Fred come flip these pies me
Living that California
dope in that limousine
And nigga was like my pops out
Put me on I dropped out here
Back home I know you Vice Lord but those red get you popped out here
Out with an all burgundy Monte Carlo SS with the T tops out
All the fuck boys stay hating out here but these LA hoes on my out here
Got a plug bitch out of Inglewood, smoke real good
Lit my doobie with a fool
I'm off but don't trip though cuz he a '60
And I can still move St. Andrews
But they trays like it shit though
I know Hoover niggas I Groover niggas that have been down but ain't tick though
I ain't fuck around since I touched down I'm on that westcoast with this
? Out of town sets I'd had seen death ? for this shit
? need a day and get ate tomorrow like leftovers and
Bitch often times a nigga had to trip on and Crips

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

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

You not know no better
Boy this shit is so
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 balling and banging from Monte Carlos to Rangers in set
Bang a with a car full of gangsters
It's active out here, it ain't the summer
This shit be all year boy
And it be on Blood, Crip on Crip
Fucking it niggas that cut, get you chipped
Them politics real from the to the pen
Sex, money, that's what make my world spin
If I gotta trip on anybody, for any
We gonna get and keep getting dollars
Tell me do you nigga? What set you claim nigga?
It's all the same when that .9 go

Color of my dollars they proper what I claim bitch
Mobbing in my old Impala can't eat the frame seat
Niggas on that Yo where you from and what you shit
Often times a 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 know I'm a ma
Cap prepare me for funk and I like to thank you ma
Your baby boy a fella, these niggas been trying to me ma
Gotta a body that's how you climb up the rankings ma
Red rag flame
Head-shot paint the pavement
Gang related state of
I refuse to a statement
You ain't hanging, gang banging, in my affidavit
Tattoos on all they faces, resumes of ?
They cutting from a blanket, different quilt, different cloth
On the B I got some kiways I call to pick you off
Free my from the clanker, keep your nigga lit its law
We got different point of because of all the gangster shit I saw

Color of my dollars they proper that's what I claim
Mobbing in my old school Impala eat the frame seat
Niggas on that Yo where you from and you bang shit
Often times a nigga had to on Bloods and Crips
of my dollars they proper that's what I claim bitch
Mobbing in my old school Impala can't eat the 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 you get killed right? Yah
You some of your friends been killed? Yah
Simple
What's this simple
Being a
Going with the niggas
how we feel
We die, it's like we go one of them
Till one of them die, because down for it, they had get took out
They come back and then its a feud they don't want no more
Til everybody just drop it, but ain't nobody drop it
and Crips