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Текст песни Bloods and Crips - Puttin` In Work

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[DO OR DIE]I`m holdin` my 9Fillin` the clip with Teflon Tips, soWhen I pull the triggerIt`s penetratin` shitI grab my gat and pull the trigger of the 9Shoot you in the head, it`s gonna blow your fuckin` mindI`m peelin` caps like monkey peels bananaA killer for hireJust like ??Or spits upSlobs be flamin` but my 9 is quickerI`m crippin` for life so Slobs I`m gonna get yaUh, I`m bendin` corners, rollin` rowds in this cutDrinkin` hurt and jerkSmokin` on the bluntBurnin` down, crippin` ain`t easy yo hysteriaWatch slow, here I go, Slobs yellin`: HIT THE FLOOR!But it`s too late cause I`m smokin` on some shitPoppin` the trigger quickAnd poppin` another clipPoppin` the trigger quickAnd poppin` another clip, it`s that ?? gasThe fuckers bendin` corners againTurn up the sound - feelin`Act from the killin` bitch to park itAs I flee from the scene jump into my rideAnd go through Martin Luther King till my nigga SinFor him I`m all in" ... muthafuckin` bullet I got your back Goddamn right Cuz You don`t hear me though Fuck all y`all Slobs Puttin` in much work "[BLUE RAG]I`m deliverin` real in every form and characteristicLayin` Slobs in their muthafuckin` casketPuttin` in work cause my mind`s goneLookin` on my chrome to blow for Slobs goneAnd watch him bleed cause I carelessI don`t give a fuckI put you more in this chestSo beware of the nigga named Blue RagA crazy-ass Crip with a 4-4 MagSo watch out cause I`ma get you tooAnother Slob bites the dust, fool!Put my pen through the paperI`m holdin` Crip caperTo kill me a SlobMentally or taperBut if you want to go further than thatI get physicalAnd peel your muthafuckin` cap backI give a fuck I want my sign throwJust to let you knowFor your muthafuckin` infoTrick-ass niggaRemove the dreadYou live a life longerAnd one in the ?bed? (smoke him)Cause I`m a trigga happy Crip straight Slobs killin` expertPuttin` in much work" Puttin` in work for the muthafuckin` Slob-ass niggas Goddamn right You know I`m sayin` Right Nigga Sin... Hurtin` and all that... muthafuckers Doin` dirt like that you know I`m sayin` nigga This is Crips, ahaha "[AWOL]My nigga Sin got shot so I jumped in my `4Swoop around the corner then I`m aimin` for the windowI saw a shadowThe rival not the wrong oneIt doesn`t matterSo I just can smoke a Slob oneI heard the fingers, Slob`s momas started runnin` outI`m vibratin` cause my bullet keep comin` outPuttin` in work a nigga said by jarWhile I`m trippin` and sendin` Slobs to the morgue (ahaha)Elm StreetJust got picked offDued to the fact that caine game got ticked offI told the Slob I was out to getSo I pause for a minute to reload the clip (Oh yeah Loc)I pump the few right there in his assBut then I dumped downAnd told Crip it`s the hit the gasBack to the hood that`s where I hide outCause I`m the original, only Snoops just died outYou never know what a nigga is burnin` forLet`s know what a nigga is gunnin` forFind a Slob and it`s delivery (deliver his ass)I put in work so my day is complete" Aw goddamn right we gon` puts` in muthafuckin` work Snoop-ass Avenues Pirus A-P-B bullshit All you muthafuckin` Crenshaw Maggots CARIP! Inglewood Faggots Fuck all you Slob-ass niggas "[DO OR DIE]Another night on a missionDumpin` the barrel, dumpin` the highDumpin` the bucks that I`m dishin`I see y`all nigga from the other side (kill his ass)Hold up my gunAnd aim for his fuckin` eyesAnd when I`m goneI`m drinkin` on some liquorFast ?? to take Slobs only get killed quicker[BLUE RAG]Fruitfully speakin` Blue Rag straight shitTo kill me a SlobThis muthafuckin` weekend (say why!)Cause I`m a CripA Crip for life, GPleadin` guiltyTo charges of insanityI`m goin` crazy every minute of the hourCrip to the heart but it`s still black powerFuck the S to the L to the O-BStay down with Crip cause Crip with me(Said smoke that muthafucka)[AWOL]Now I`ma stay downAnd down for the missionLet me get my Gat load ??? so I can this shitA Gee, a rideA grey Six TreyNow I can get the A-K, you goin` in plate, uhAll right down, white down, show `em hurt (nigga)I gotta hearse to jerk and straight puttin` in work" Puttin` in work Goddamn Snoops Smoke them muthafuckin` Snoops Goddamn right, Cuz Kill their punk bit ass, you know I`m sayin` Crippin` ain`t easy Sorry muthafuckas I know Crippin` ain`t easy You gon` puttin` in work for the 9-3`s and the 9-4 Fuck all you Slob-ass niggas We gon` kill you mentally And not physically on this motherfuckin` tape... This is for you Sin Cause this is Crip 4 Life Goddamn right Cuz Now I love the Crip niggas layin` in peace Crippin` ain`t easy... I put in work... "

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