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Текст песни Bloods and Crips - Every Dog Has His Day

Bloods and Crips - Every Dog Has His Day слова песни

[AWOL]I wanna kill a Slob it`s the fifth of the monthBlue rag on my head, on my side, on the frontBlue Pumas on my feet, blue khakis on my assBlack Glock in my hand just in case I gotta blast, seeYou get gaffled like a bitch if you chin checkThe A-K 47 put him on his backBroke him down to his motherfuckin` mainframeDropped top forehead lookin` at that Slob`s brainMake a Slob break out in a sweatCause I`m a Kelly gangsta A-K-A a walkin` threatB.G. niggas do it the most, I got my A-KReady and steady servin` Slobs problems LocHow in the fuck can I mix with the Inglewood?!I only got love for third of my own hoodKillin` when I`m rollin` with my niggasNot just any niggas but them killa Slob niggasFuckin` with a Kelly Park Crip now you knowI give a Slob a home on Palmer when bullets rollAin`t no more steppin` through the smog nor creepin` through the fogI`m a motherfuckin` Loc sayin` fuck all DogsEvery Dog has his day, every Dog has his day...(I`m a Dog killa, I`m a Dog killa, I`m a B-Dog killa)[G-BONE]Slobs better kick at and pay a fuck attentionI`m crippin` through your hood on a Slob killin` missionStrap on my lap all ready for the K`s up ???To the other side I`m makin` Slob dropRaise out the window pull the trigga and I blastPumps some of that lead in a Slob nigga assThe nigga rolled over and I shot him in the fuckin` jawHollow shells in my shit, blew his shit the fucked offMr. gang bang motherfucker boogie bitchSlob nigga don`t slip cause I`ma cock the set tripSnoop should have knew I was a trigga happy niggaOriginal Baby Gangsta Atlantic Drive Crip gang memberI`m a straight motherfuckin` Brim murdererNone that peace makin` nigga, a bullet stone cold killaA nigga called Bone that`s a motherfuckin` hogA loc`d out Crip B-K nigga fuck the Dog![Chorus][SIX PAC]ShiiiitNow I`m a menace from the past kickin` hoo-ride bestTons of blue rag in their dice game and watch `em catch whiplashDamn flood who did it and I`ma bank himAnd while I`m blastin` I`m yellin` out FRANKLIN!See I`m a soldier thought I done told yaAnd everytime you slipI`ma peel up foolYou Snoops think they slickTryin` to creepThrough the parkBut the nigga Six Pac ??? like tiger sharksThey sniff a mackThen roll `em up like that bomb?And win their daughters like a Watts Loc Vietnam?Leavin` a killa dead bodies nigga dressed in redBut that`s O-K a motherfucker look better deadCAlifornia Revolution Independent Pistol SlingerWatts Franklin Crip O.G. gangbangerA 44 Mag to the dome when I take him homeBoom! Boom! on the corner another Slob is gone[Chorus][TROLL]Look who you stuck withA Kelly you don`t wanna fuck withSo Slobs duck quick cause I`m fits to fuck up shitAnd it`s a must I kill D-O-G`sDead rags gettin` served tryin` to fuck with theseTwo C`sPuttin` `em on their goddamn backsSlob fools throw back when I`m packin` a GatSet trippin` if you caughtIn your colors dead shirtDead pants leaves a dead motherfuckerSo all Snoops better bang repercussionTuck your rags in or get killed tryin` to floss itSportin` that bullshitI`ll get your card pulled quickTest me if you will but I`m pass `em with full clipsAndAnother die-`Ru lies Restin` In PiecesPut my Gat to his mouth and made his bitch ass see itSo when you see a B.G.Drop down and prayCause every motherfuckin` Dog is fits to have his day[Chorus][BIG FREEZE & BRONCO]Crips bustin` shots from Glocks to Slobs steady droppin`Killin` off all Slobs cause see Cuz it ain`t no peace poppin`Eastside Watts madness Snoop busterCrip 4 liveDo or dieF for death MOTHERFUCKER!Servin` you Slobs on a day to day basisCan`t floss on real boss so what`s up with your bitch trick?Down with the Franklin Fudge Front from murder skills niggaOff jack next the flex with that itchy trigga finger that killsAs I snatch the trigga of the Tec or A-KAs I sprayCause all dogs have a dayTo die you know why punk fool this is CripGive it upWhat that F like bow down to the set tripFrom sun up - to sun downFrom Franklin - to Fudge TownShould`ve been a Crip cause Slob niggas get beated downThis is the life of a loc`d out slangerActive gang banger that keeps one in the chamberSo hip hip a motherfuckin` raidI`m so takin` fuck peace makin` every Dog will have his day[Chorus]

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