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Текст песни Bloods and Crips - Time is Gone Nigga

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[O.G.]Bailin` up out the East Side, ready to go, hittin` the doorNiggaz goin` down and dropped off with them triple goldThangs, but now a Slobs ain`t givin` a fuckAbout a copper tryin` to stop us, sayin` fuck them hoes, we stacking `em upAnd to the top is where we headed, yeah, we major playerNiggaz up in my city cluckin` the most grip, we all into birdsAnd it`s worth to the niggaz in my - hoodThat`s movin` a motherfuckin` thangs doin` real - goodKnow y`all, what`s up boy, yo without love and tell it`s hardAll my niggaz is comin` up and gettin` largeDroppin` the top and never to drop a motherfuckin` dimeHomie you gets caught up in the game you gots to do your timeThe consequence as a real bitchBut niggaz should know what`s worth than your wordSo you best to clock your fuckin` gripNiggaz don`t wreck yourself but get your fuckin` grind onGo for the kill so you can chill `fore your fuckin` time`s gone, niggaz[GREEN EYES]Now I`m bailin` down the Four, nigga, bhakis creasedThen I laugh when I hear a Crab - hollerin` about peaceNigga must be brazy, that shit ain`t in my vocabI put a cap in his ass and leave his ass in a rehabThen head to the hospital, my job ain`t doneI wanna bee his ass bitch feet deep, and then someLeavin` motherfuckers in a big holeWent to scoop up Young Leak, Hops and my nigga DoggPops lit up one of those fat-ass bluntsNow I`m high as fuck, nigga, on the Crab huntThe first Crab I bee, my mind goes hostileI load the gun and put one in his nostrilsFor disrespectingI`m knowin` for checkin` a RicketTryin` to come to - low key and bickin`With this motherfuckin` dog hollerin` "What`s up Blood!?"1-0-4 like I said, always draped in redAnd if I hear you say "Crab" then nigga it`s onAnd your ass`ll die - before your time is gone[BIG WY & LIL` STRETCH]Now tell me who the fuck`s next up on this mic?C-K Big Wy finna punch out your fuckin` lifeHere comes the smasher, straight Crab crusherKillin` all Rickets, baby mamas and Crab loversWell boy, fuck all these niggaz wearin` all that flue shitI fuck up shit and I likes to kill fuckin` RipsWe roll on them niggaz if them niggaz hangin` outRoll up to them niggaz blow they motherfuckin` brains outBuck his motherfuckin` brains, let these niggaz story ain`t bullshitEmpty yo clip and show these Crabs who they`re fuckin` withC-K Ridin`, Damu Ridin`Motherfuckin` Bounty Hunters Five Line pridin`Now tell me motherfuckin` Crab nigga what`s stoppin` ya?The Y.G. gangsta regulator Crenshaw MafiaNiggaz better recognize some killers in your fuckin` faceNiggaz gettin` slapped - with the motherfuckin` Tec, bitchI C-K all day, all the motherfuckin` timeIt`s in my mind all the time, nigga 1-0-9C-K Ridin` is the motherfuckin` missionKillin` all Crabs, makin` niggaz come up missingM and L, L and the M, now all the shit is goodWest/Side is the hood, neighborhood, call it InglewoodNigga where I`m from? The motherfuckin` ProjectsWhere niggaz get wrecked and they motherfuckin` chin checkedBust `em in his motherfuckin` face, let these niggaz knowYou from the Five and I`m from the 1-0-4We shootin` them motherfuckin` Crabs everyday for fun and don`t forgetNiggaz been down every since motherfuckin` day oneI smoke bud! Fuck these niggaz smokin` loopI ?hear? WOOP WOOP when I scream WOOP out the fuckin` CoupeI got them motherfuckin` bhakis and a t-shirtBlast throw the cap ready to put in workThe motherfuckin` Wy ?period? to the fuckin` BigI went to Century and Fig` I`m ready to spray on you motherfuckerNigga I`m a soldier, holdin` fuckin` bouldersNiggaz wanna run up, you suckers, I told youI thought you to the motherfuckers know a nigga told youCrenshaw and Century and play on FigueroaSo never forget when you`re fuckin` with these soldiersBig Wy and Lil` Stretch, nigga, yes we (I) told youFuck you punk-ass niggaz, niggaBig Wy ain`t sayin` bullshit, niggaC niggaz better recognizeBIIIAAATCH!West Side M and the LEast Side!Ballin` on these niggaCrenshaw Mafia for lifeRegulatin` niggaz out niggaYou know I don`t give a fuck niggaI`m ready fuckin up this shitIt`s on niggaYeahIt`s on nigga

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