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Some of the Crips and the
Two of LA counties most vicious
LA police are getting their orders as they 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 over
Used to my dope plug on 65th and Figueroa
Nigga was an old IVC
Fred flip these pies with me
Living that California
dope in that limousine
And was like my pops out here
Put me on when I out here
Back I know you Vice 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 boys stay hating out here but these LA hoes on my jock out here
Got a bitch fresh out of Inglewood, smoke real good
Lit my doobie with a Jamaican
I'm off Crenshaw but don't trip cuz he a '60
And I can still move St. Andrews
But they trays like it ain't shit
I Hoover niggas I mean 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 claim sets I'd had seen death ? for this
? need a day and get ate tomorrow leftovers and shit
often times a nigga had to trip on Bloods and Crips

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

You must not know no
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 down now we 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 active out here, it ain't the summer
shit be cracking all year boy
And it be Blood on Blood, 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 gotta trip on anybody, for any
We gonna get anybody and getting dollars
Tell me do you bang nigga? What set you nigga?
It's all the same when .9 go bang

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

Four Finger
These know I'm a gangster 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 catch a that's how you climb up the rankings ma
Red rag flame
Head-shot paint the pavement
Gang state of mind
I refuse to make a
You ain't hanging, banging, killers in my affidavit
on all they faces, resumes consist of ?
They cutting from a different blanket, different quilt, different
On the B I got some I could call to pick you off
Free my brother from the clanker, keep your lit its law
We got different point of views 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 you from and what you bang shit
times 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

I'm down for it 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 killed Yah
You some of your friends been killed? Yah
Simple
What's simple cause?
a nigga
Going down with the
That's how we
We die, it's like we go kill one of
Till one of them die, because they down for it, they had get out
They come back and then its a feud till they don't want no
Til everybody just drop it, but ain't nobody gonna it
Bloods and