Turn me up, me up blaze
What's up, what's Big in this bitch, get it crackin' Dickies creased up and they Gat in the right side, left flag Niggas running at the lip Got me I'ma trip again And you thought I wasn't Bitches shit, got me walkin' like a Crip again Gotta hit you with the I'm married to the streets, a prenup Ay lil' nigga roll the up in my cup, we about to get G'd up
Long Beach on my right CPT on my side I got Watts in this B Dogs from the jets still out West Side Long Beach on my right CPT on my left I got Watts in bitch Tiny locs from the third and they screaming out Side
Bitch still bang on 'em Fifty Cal shots, let it on 'em And if a square ass tried to get up in my circle We gon' to put them thangs on 'em Bitch still bang on 'em Fifty Cal shots, let it on 'em And if a square ass nigga tried to get up in my We gon' to put them thangs on 'em fuck cause ain't no love for 'em Tell 'em come and see me, I got a for 'em But then I ain't brainless I'll have my little hit you with the stainless Still fuck 'cause ain't no for 'em Tell 'em and see me, I got a slug for 'em But I ain't tryna make ya I'll have my tiny locos hit you the stainless
you know who I be D-O double G, C-R-I-P through the fog And steppin' the smog And you know I'm high as And my bitches fly (Who dat) Bitch you who I be D-O G, super C-R-I-P through the fog And steppin' through the And you know I'm as shit And my fly free
Super Crip, Crip, who? Super Crip, Crip, who? Super Crip, It's 187 if you bitch niggas wanna trip, who? Crip, what? Super Crip, Crip, what? Super Crip, Super Crip, It's still 187 if you bitch niggas that
It's of that to go around Real G's make the hood go Keep the planet spinnin' on it's How is he so hood? How can you ask I you can say I put in practice On the strip, under lights, now I'm bitch And if I'm blown on my own With the to your dome Make you like elastic I need my G's to the left niggas staying to the right I need my hoes front and Hard on these hoes the summer to the winter Spring to the fall, still on my balls It's the number one nigga from the Doggy Dogg Still pull up on a nigga when I need to be I'm a and a stealer, but I ain't from Pittsburgh Real shit on the set, I get your whole clique You best observe, or be out on the curb With momma and your people sayin' "supercrip did it" But they won't testify, so he got away it Now I'm sttin' on my throne, on my bad I'm talkin' to Iron Man, smokin' on Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a on the clouds with a Crip stick cane
I am Crip, what? Crip, who? Super Crip, Crip, who? Super Crip, It's 187 if you bitch niggas wanna trip, who? Super Crip, Super Crip, Crip, what? Super Crip, Crip, what? It's still 187 if you bitch niggas need