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

Yah On The Blade, you what I mean 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 meet my dope plug on 65th and
Nigga was an old IVC
come flip these pies with me
Living that dream
Delivering dope in limousine
And nigga was my pops out here
Put me on when I out here
Back home I know you Vice but those red cars get you popped out here
Out with an all burgundy Monte Carlo SS with the T out here
All the fuck boys stay hating out here but LA hoes on my jock out here
Got a plug fresh 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 move through St. Andrews
But they trays it ain't shit though
I know Hoover niggas I mean Groover niggas that have been but ain't tick though
I ain't fuck around since I touched down I'm on that with this shit
? Out of town claim sets I'd had seen ? for this shit
? need a day and get ate like leftovers and shit
Bitch times a nigga had to trip on Bloods and Crips

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

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

You not know no better
Boy this shit is so
Gang bangers pop out that's how we 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 from Monte Carlos to in your set
Bang a bitch with a car of gangsters
It's active out here, it ain't just the
shit be cracking all year boy
And it be Blood on Blood, on Crip
Fucking with it niggas that cut, get you
Them politics from the streets to the pen
Sex, money, violence that's what my world spin
If I trip on anybody, for any problems
We get anybody and keep getting dollars
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 Impala can't eat the seat
on that Yo where you from and what you bang shit
Often times a had to trip on Bloods and Crips
Color of my dollars they proper that's what I bitch
Mobbing in my old school can't eat the frame seat

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

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