Текст песни Damu Ridas (Bloods) - Darby M-Fuck`n Park
Damu Ridas (Bloods) - Darby M-Fuck`n Park слова песни
(B-Brazy)check this out relative niggatake this lil` 45.000 nigga and buy you a b(c)utless, a coupи niggaand a dope sack niggaand do what the fuck you supposed to do niggaand let these niggas know what`s happ`nin(Green Eyes)back up in the mix with some gangsta shitI know you didn`t think I`m doin a flipor switched my script32 months of hard time and grindinand I can`t wait to touch down and get back to rhyminfor so` gangsta green eyes gon keep it on the realaand for my scrilla, nigga this is anybody killeryeah muthafuckas I banged on waxbut that`s where you got me twisted atcause I banged on factswith trizzele on my clip as I loadand you can tell I`m a G my niggaby the way I hold it (`wood! `wood!) *means ingleWOOD*never foldin, unloadin when I`m under pressure50 G`s ta lick and not a penny lesserso I guess I gots ta come with that heatand put it down for all my true niggas in the streetsso give it up, Inglewood, that`s the hood we claimwhen we westside muthafuckin gang-bang(Chorus) 2xI done banged on wax and I done banged in the pennow I`m bangin on your punk-ass just once againso if you feel I ain`t real and wanna test my heartnigga you know where I`m at: Darby-muthafuckin-Park(Green Eyes)I done told you once, I done told you twicefuckin with me is like fuckin with your lifewestside Inglewood and I`ma ride for itin a moment of silence call out my homies that died for itso all my life blood I`ma keep it realfor all my niggas stressed out behind these punk-ass dealscan you feel, I spell blood for this shitand on my hood I got love for this shitcause this gangsta shit is somethin you can feelespecially when it`s comin from a nigga that`s realyoung sick-ass niggas, YG`s when we rollmatter of fact packin tec B.G.`s on hood patroleI don`t parole and I`m still servinit`s fuckin with my nerves but I gotta flip this bourbonhaven`t you heard that `98 is a straight paper chaseso what you gon do when my Gat`s in your face(Chorus) 2x(Green Eyes)now it`s about time for me to speak up my mindand get some shit off my chest and clear up this messcause some cured about niggas got shit crossed upI`m lookin for the other 2, 1 already got tossed upfor speakin upon shit and ain`t doin nothinyou bitch-ass nigga, you done pushed my buttonwanna smile in my face and talk behind my backwhile I was incarcerated, now your ass is gettin fadedI gave up the [(name of a set)] because that`s the block where I grew upI bangs with the 8`s so the deuce is what I threw upany questions, ask me now, nigga fuck latercause when I was in the pen niggaI was knockin out heavy weighters and playa hatersain`t got shit ta say ta memuch DAMU love to each and every Y.G.in the pen, the hood, the county nigga, whereever you at2 muthafuckin A`s ups and blaze a sack nigga(Chorus) 2x...shout outs till the end...