Текст песни Crips - Nationwide Rip Ridaz II, слова песни Crips

Текст песни Crips - Nationwide Rip Ridaz II

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[MAC-11]I come to put it downRob, kill and destroyFuckin` your baby momma, your record label and your dead homeboyYou got me fucked upI break you down like a bomb sackSplit your shitRoll you up, put some hit to thatJump that ass like assesFool you gets no passesI can see clearly nowAnd ain`t leaving wearing glassesI`m from the East Side, where we rideNiggas die - we stay highFuck a drive-byI`m in your house with your family tiedHoney I`m home so is this chrome and I kill herSwellin` like your bitch in a Sherm stickNigga what did you do to her?I ???? cause she was ???? don`t ????Relax, bucks, she hard ???? want me ??I need the kids to your bombI`m sendin` the ho` to the tracksAin`t send your kids to a fuss the home death come quickTo a mark that they don`t knowBut if you leave a foul as you I take it personalDo you pay the plate?Now tell me how d`you parlay?Do you down `gnac?Or swallow Tanqueray straight?Do you love to kick it?Do you hating any fashion?If you fit the ????You be the nigga I be smashin`...[MAC-11]What`s your name baby?And where you stay at?Where your man locked up?You shouldn`t have never told me thatI know you`re cravin` for some balls and your jaws get it onDon`t pause down my dick, it`s gettin` tallDon`t fall, turn aroundJack that ass up in the bed, uhBitch I`m young bleek and strong and just drunk a fifth of `gnacI ain`t thinkin` overcomin` `em I`m trying to break some`And bein` the nigga I amMack double 1, bitch, I`m takin some of that foully dustLet me take and watch ooh your man got bombed hereI snatch the shit up tha closetPut some ends in my pockets, bitch I`m strugglin`On parole but she don`t know or won`t knowCause I`m hustlin`Pays me if you knew me I know she wanna fuckI ain`t one about to trippin`, I got the bitch ???The pussy tightThe next time you ride tell him I said it`s all rightStay out the jail finna I`m ??? to you personal(Chorus)[MAC-11]I`m just as dirty as they comeM-A-C double oneMac-11 ain`t no telling when it`s 7 to get they yellin`You gon` stop to listenI can`t afford to be missin`No strikes is hazardous to my killingI ain`t tryin` to see prisonYou must be blind to the fact that I`m your baby popsDon`t make me act aMuthafuckin` foolWhen I walk in your spotI got a rough ride styleBeen gone for a whileBut when he see me he smileMy lil` voice run ???And you don`t want to see me the same grown what`s up with that?You was the reason why I laugh, did you tell him that?I know you raised him on your own when I was locked downBut I was hustlin` to take care of you when I got shut downSure like that I take it personalAnd you wanna tripHe got to care momBut I`m his daddy, fuck that bullshitAnd ain`t got to fuck with you to take care of mineYou can`t keep him ??? or let me with him in the summertime If you run upAnd take my boy awayI`m takin` it personal bitchAnd this is what I gotta say(Chorus)

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