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Crips

Nationwide Rip Ridaz II

  west coast  gangsta rap  compton  brian littrell  howie dorough
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[TWIN LOC]Gotta watch my back to see these niggas got it fucked upBut I keep my heater on me daily, nigga what`s up? You`re fucked up!Then put these shells with the .9 NinaReleasin` vapors on that ass like BizThis like not misdemenaourSo take notes I skit throats up of a rhyme byterBump your bitchJust spliff her on `em all nighterGangsta hatersCan`t stand to see me comin`With this Tec-9 creepin` nigga and straight up dumpin`Now let`s rollUntil you loose controlSteady reachin` for the sky watch this game unfoldFor this real Eastside Rida man, it`s all about that cheddarTryin` to live my life betterTryin` to buy them fly sweatersThrow the Macs in the cutKeep it right, keep it strong tightNever loose my head as I be dead keep my game rightIn the city there`s no pitySo I exercise my gameBetter watch your front cause I be backCrippin` it up againUp jump tha Boogie to the Gang Bang BoogieTo the rhythm of the streets it don`t stopI say up jump tha Boogie to the Gang Bang BoogieTo the rhythm of the streets it don`t stopI say up jump tha Boogie to the Gang Bang BoogieTo the rhythm of the streets it don`t stopI say up jump tha Boogie to the Gang Bang BoogieTo the rhythm of the streets it don`t stop[MAC-11]Lord have mercy on the young blackI shoot up shit with the Tec then where my pride at?My will is empty all I do is `pose I`m daydreamin`I`ve seen it all but couldn`t tell you what life meanWhat`s my purpose?What`s a city, hittin` and hurt and sufferI show no love for theseBusta-ass motherfuckersConvicted fellow a criminal mind that they can`t get a jobSo when I`m home we do our starve to death row or robsOh my godI only call on you when I need yaYou know a nigga get you high back before he featureThe only child runnin wild still on paroleI got a son he don`t know meAnd he`s 12 years oldSadness and madness, they hurt me in the worst waysThe Jury say I missed all my son birthdaysMoment of silence means quiet on the fuckin` setLord please don`t let my son walk my footstepsHe couldn`t handle itHe sees to many crucificePlus he got to be proud of his friends high and close his eyeAnd bless his momma, she`s a money hungry lyin` ratDidn`t mean to call her thatBut damn that`s how the fuck she actI`ve been locked down for three long whole summersFuck the block they test a motherfuckin phone numberI`m needin` help but can`t did it from a damned soulBut the homieAnd they just gave him life without paroleLord have mercy[BIG FREEZE]For sure when I bust verbally???? label me a threat to societyMaybe it`s because I spit with forceOr I`m tooUnderground of being seen in their Source - MagazineBut well of course I take one of those game machine FulliesWith the 15 round clip and an infrared beamCrime sceneKnowin` fellas death strugglersA gathors representer by players, killers and hustlers, now bustHe be down stomped out and jackedAct city by ?? tellin` you Watts niggas it`s like that and fatI don`t know no more niggas like my niggas old schools squadsRhyme besides the robbers with the50 CaliberSemi-automatics can`t stopRefused to quit we gotta let these busters have itStrategly seem shared dreams in infrared beamsScreamin breakin` the demonsTrying to step by all meansAnd I know I`ma have to pop just to protect my turfOr be a bitch and trying to cream wind up in the hearseOh no, now Freeze I keeps it real no fakingCause the hood`s for death locI just can`t shake this is talentWe was raised by G`sFrom the good old daysLaced with this gangsterizm just playin` these cold waysHow crime pays and fully K`s mean powerTrippin` a few ?island? in that ass some lead showerAnd that jump the more deathMore tape empty shells and my soul mightBurn in hellI can`t tell you to outcome cause I don`t knowBut one thing I know for sure was everybody gots to goI say up jump tha Boogie to the Gang Bang BoogieTo the rhythm of the streets it don`t stopI say up jump tha Boogie to the Gang Bang BoogieTo the rhythm of the streets it don`t stopI say up jump tha Boogie to the Gang Bang BoogieTo the rhythm of the streets it don`t stopI say up jump tha Boogie to the Gang Bang BoogieTo the rhythm of the streets it don`t stop...

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