Текст песни Crips - Nationwide Rip Ridaz II
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Lost & Sherm`ed out, triple gold Dan`s on the CoupeLost & Sherm`ed out, Tec-9 on my lap in a khaki suitLost & Sherm`ed out, if life was a drug I`d pay the lootLost & Sherm`ed out, and when the C`s kicks off I`m the first to shoot[MAC-11]I seem Lost & Sherm`ed out without a motherfucking doubtBut in the right state of the mind to take the motherfucking trash outThe trash in my enemySee I don`t give no ?? I don`t care if you cants meCuz this rap is your warningI creep when you`re yawningOr when you`re fucking your bitch at 3 o`clock in the morningSqueeze a Sherman and then I squeeze the triggerBreak out a handcuffAnd take the life from a niggerClimb up to the top of the roofSit on the edge and talk shit and jumpCause my heart is pumping sherm juiceI thought they knew that I was hazardousWatching me move like Steve AustinAnd talk slower than a bastardIt`s getting kinda hotI`m coming outta all my clothesIt`s kinda fuck all the hoesAnd no matter how high I getDon`t try to play me cause you get played like the O`Jays when I`m fuckin` your bitchLost & Sherm`ed out, bet to have that bitch so damned smoothLost & Sherm`ed out, I treat hoes like cats and kick `em on the roofLost & Sherm`ed out, roll up the bud and dip it in the juiceLost & Sherm`ed out, and when you had it you`d swear you were bulletproof Lost & Sherm`ed outI baptize motherfuckers in gasolineLet `em fly the loopAnd blow they wig like Don KingThen peel they motherfucking skin backBury they asses soAnd have`em burning like a hoodratNigger - next is his hynaSee it`s the quiet to murdererShoot `em up fuck a Tec-9I tie your ass through a glass houseLet the ass downAnd drag your ass to your baby moma houseSomebody`s who be found chopped in piecesKill up - brothers and sisters, cousins, friends and niecesGrandpops, moms, uncles they asses gotta goSo when I say: fuck it, put it the blunt gotta advise to hit the floorWe ain`t tripping on dimeCause we already deadFool every soul that you see Take up out of they foreheadAnd make `em one of us don`t no lie, get sparedNiggas is braggin` to hit to the wackBut fool I don`t careLost & Sherm`ed out, triple gold Dan`s on the CoupeLost & Sherm`ed out, Tec-9 on my lap in a khaki suitLost & Sherm`ed out, if life was a drug I`d pay the lootLost & Sherm`ed out, and when the C`s kicks off I`m the first to shootI was Lost & Sherm`ed outNow I`m in the countyLooking at the wallsPlaying with my ballsWashing out my drawersThinking about this damn situation that I`m inNever did a nigga think he`ll make it to the penHoes they left meGot a nigga sadTimes got me stressin` on reminiscing about the hoes I hadBut I ain`t tripping cause I`m shorter than a coffee tableI gotta break up some change, let`s ???? to find ???? ableThinking anothers from the O.G`sNigga straight ballers selling chicken, birds and ki`sGangstas on lock downWith the hour of ratAnd the cops treat a nigga with no kind of respectNo phone cars, I wish I can leaveThey kicking me to the side like a hard piece of cheeseI`m kinda fucked up in my headAnd freeway ??? out of my room with my last piece of breadLost & Sherm`ed out, triple gold Dan`s on the CoupeLost & Sherm`ed out, Tec-9 on my lap in a khaki suitLost & Sherm`ed out, if life was a drug I`d pay the lootLost & Sherm`ed out, and when the C`s kicks off I`m the first to shoot