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Артист: Bloods and CripsНазвание : No Way OutДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : gangsta rap west coast rap west coast rap hip-hop gangsta rap west coast rap west coast rap hip-hop Видео:
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Yo, there was this Crip, Crip, Crip ended up more cripple than handy man Went hoo-ridin` and know who`s hidin` in a minivan Surrounded by the sick Niggas count to four and E-Rickets Out the fuckin` door and All the time now I`ma wreck the fly shit Crabs - steady - screamin` oh my it hurts Please don`t put the gun to my ear I do anything you want say anything you wanna hear Say fuck Crabs now I might let you live Baby Sick got something for you Should I tell you what it is What the Piru like You better tell it fast Unless you want a rose up your dead funky ass Wass happenin` Blood? If you say Crab I say killa Fool, I`m bangin` 24-7 now will the Niggas with heart - to be one of the few Tell that dusty-ass Crabs Just what they should do Baby Sick said let `em hear a pop Drop the Crab - grab the Glock Boo boo flag and bhakis got flamed up no doubt The Crab lost his life cause there`s never No way out [LILI] Here we go again Doin` shit just to get paid Gettin` rough, rugged through blue that you can`t fade Play the B-Side, the C-Side is wack Gettin` busy with the K gang Now you know where I stay at Hey Mr. Do Or Die I saw you mackin` to my hoe But see it was a setup So I can pull a do-low Sit your ass up got my niggas like I should So I call the homie Bone Yo there`s Crabs in the hood But he got away cause he ran Through ?? pass Woodworth Now he`s goin` down 1-0-4 [RED RAG a.k.a BIG WY] Once again it`s the Dallas mafioso The only times I like Crabs when I`m eatin` on gumbo It`s different types of Crabs like the ones that make ya - itch Tha shit you get For fuckin` a Ricket bitch Mess with funky cock trip with no C`s Swap Meet shop on County check recipient I`m creepin` through the hood like Freddy Krueger your worst dream When I leave Your hood is a crime scene Remember that peace shit don`t bring it to the Bottomsville Like Seven Up never had it - never will Please M gang everybody is peacin` and the Mafia`s peacin` Niggas you tweakin` Run run Rickets keep on the hidin` I`m Red Rag and I`m keep on ridin` no way out [REDRUM 781] I keep on ridin` with the strap in my lap You`re fuckin` around and I`ll be poppin` hollow point caps I`m pointin` that niggas snaps on the back of they skull Blowin` up your hand cause your gang sign is dull And I`ve got love for the `Ru`s The Bloods are included Redrum 7-8-1 Crabs are deluted My Gathors givin` a kick Much harder than a push You fuck with my bitch so you get caught up in my ambush Work up back to me to givin` a blast As soon as his Crab-ass party I have to crash I dash - to the cut Grab the Gats so I can end them The Crab motherfuckers want no what hit them Now, I`m creepin` through the alley like a shadow ready for battle The backyard is pack with People like some cattle The Ricket nigga thought that I was playin` So I hopped on the walls and start to sprayin` Aimin` for the door waitin` for the Crab to bum rush For the head turnin` brains into slush Payback`s the bitch, Blood that`s what I`m about And when I`m on your ass nigga, it ain`t no motherfuckin` way out | Похожие исполнители:
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