Silent Type Killas

[RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK]<br>Well, now is known: I shot a fool in the dome with the quickness<br>Let his ass dead only God with my witness<br>The silent type killa in the hood, that`s fine<br>10 of the scene with the hot Tec-9, murder<br>On my mind and it just don`t quit<br>Roll into your hood doing a gang of gangsta shit<br>Suckas come up missing and they never be found<br>Only time to ?? when the Bone`s around<br>Round for round, clown for clown, I don`t slip<br>I roll up on the fools then I empty the clip<br>Cause I`m a G like that, I got to be like that<br>Killin` sprees like that now from my brother Lil` Rat<br>Rider Bone is back<br>With the rat-tat-tat<br>Duck on boy<br>Cause I`m aimin` for your blue hat<br>Sucker-ass niggas out there don`t know<br>I spit some` and I`m poppin` go on two car doors<br>So you can but you can`t hide fool it`s do or die<br>Rider Bone on the mission doin` a fuckin` walk by<br>So if you slip you trip, you can ?sink? like a ship<br>Rider Bone comin` at you<br>From the silent killa G up<br><br>It`s the silent gangsta tip<br>So `ware that trip gettin` banked in the lip<br>It`s Center Park with the triggers<br>Ricket you step in the hood you a dead-ass nigga<br><br>[RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK]<br>For sure the Center Park`s gonna ride with me<br>I`m Mr. C.K. Rider Bone killing silently<br>Havin` Crab niggas missing for days and days<br>Two only out for turnin` up<br>In a shallow grave<br>My couple of the mess to the Center<br>Straight acts some Crabs<br>Creepin` up on the fools<br>And I unleashin` the wrath<br>With my Glock 16 shots<br>With my 9 never stop<br>Pop pop another Ricket nigga`s dropped on the spot<br>Rider Bone done dirt<br>Another Crab fool is history<br>Leavin` no trace<br>So his murders: a mistery<br>To the cops, to his family, to his hood<br>An unexplaining murder in the City of Inglewood<br>The Center`s strong but maybe not that deep<br>But we got Imperial<br>To a 106th street<br>And Crenshaw to Prairie<br>?? that`s large<br>But just a small portion when you throw up outta high car<br>To be a silent killer takes up salvation<br>Before you lead off<br>Pick up the situation<br>Then you done, no survivors, no witnesses, no cop<br>Just a dead Ricket nigga in a rider<br>Shakin` the spot<br>Killin` Crabs on a under<br>More Ricket niggas dropped and now the cops to start to wonder<br>Who`s up to no good<br>But let to do they know it`s all good in Inglewood<br><br>It`s the silent gangsta tip<br>So Crab that trip gettin` banked in the lip<br>It`s Center Park with the triggers<br>Ricket you step in this hood you a dead-ass nigga<br><br>[RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK]<br>I`m Mr. young G but to the B.G.`s up provider<br>I put `em up on gang how to be a true rider<br>In a dirt we do it keep it ?? caps<br>And we rather be caught with it<br>Doin` without a strap<br>We know the Dogs is deep<br>But the Crabs is bigger<br>So it`s up to the Dog<br>To be some silent type killa<br>Violently, silently, another Crab is smoked<br>Tryin` to bail thru to the Center<br>So when the Center ??<br>Just another homicide or C-K Ride<br>Whatever turn you go by<br>Crab fools just die<br>Without a trace even race from the face to the hood<br>Got caught by the Center Park Bloods in Inglewood<br>The Dogs in the hood give no respect<br>Rickets niggas come thru?<br>Rickets niggas gettin` wrecked, around the set<br>The Rider Bone runs in rage<br>A maniac in hood with a 12 Gauge<br>So if you slip into the hood then you might be a hot one<br>Your last side was Rider Bone and a shotgun<br>Another strikes for the homies claimin` C.P.<br>The Inglewood Blood Gang killin` silently<br>So is known about the Dog`s on the under<br>Ain`t got no time for no blue ?? and blunders<br>And to the world C-K will never cease<br>And may a Crab-ass niggas rest in peace<br><br>Yeah<br>It`s the silent gangsta tip<br>So `ware that trip gettin` banked in the lip<br>It`s Center Park with the triggers<br>Ricket you step to this, gets a dead-ass nigga