Текст песни Damu Ridas (Bloods) - Nigga Can`t Fuck With This
Damu Ridas (Bloods) - Nigga Can`t Fuck With This слова песни
[B-BRAZY]Ladies and GentlemenPlease give me a nice round of applause for ny nephew Li`l Hawk YGBring your ass out here BloodPull your pants up nigga[LI`L HAWK]Comin` right back at you, Blood it`s meIt`s that Crab killin` nigga from the C.M.G.BD.L. when I bail up this biggety biggety blockWith my hand on my GlockReady to pop and watch these fools dropI`m Li`l HawkFrom the Crenshaw-motherfuckin`-MafiaSwoopin` and woopin` candy apple Coupe andHair full of ?P.T.?, Black Pumas, red stripesBlack bhakis, red flag, takin` off on the micI`m not SnoopBut I`m quick to diggety dog your assWith my strap, ready to blast, nigga fuck all CrabsAnd um... I don`t give a fuck you knowAnd 1-0-4 be the street where it`s at for sureSo many niggas representin` the B andWhen the funk gets jumpin` all the Crabs get to runnin`But it ain`t no hide when I`m C.K. Ridin`Slippin` and Slidin` and we all West SideTo the tick and the tock and the tock to the tickOn the B you Crab niggas can`t fuck with this (yeah!)[CHORUS]Hold up, stay off the nutsCrenshaw Mafia niggas don`t give a fuckOoooweee, who could it be?It`s that nigga Li`l Hawk Y-motherfuckin`-Geee[LI`L HAWK]Now come take a ride with a nigga like meOn the other side of town where the Bloods put it downSteppin` right every night, Inglewood is where it`s atWith my dog S.P., B-Braze and Li`l YakMad Eye with the sack, cup of yack, that`s my GHomie from the hood and he rollin` with meTill the wheels fall off YG Li`l HawkAs I bails up the block with this limp in my walkBut since I talk that talk that be so way outI`m about to blow a motherfuckin` Crab`s brain outLay him out in the street, a dead Crab can`t snitchAnd that`s what you get, you went out like a bitchShould`ve been a B-Dog, it was all to the good (WOOP! WOOP!)But now I got to kill you `cause you from the wrong hoodThis is Bloods bitch, you better recogniseYou will get fucked up slippin` on the West Side (best side)104 C.M.G. it don`t quitI`m Li`l Hawkster from the Mafia, you can`t fuck with this (WOOP! WOOP!)[CHORUS]Hold up, stay off the nutsCrenshaw Mafia niggas don`t give a fuckOoooweee, who could it be?It`s that nigga Li`l Hawk Y-motherfuckin`-Geee[LI`L HAWK]True Flue Killa!How the fuck you figureYou fucked around and got the wrong niggaCome to take my motherfuckin` hood for a joke you`ll get smoked out?Pino? ass biatch ain`t shit to let you knowAnd your shady-ass ?hole? motherfucker to the roasterYou know you can`t fuck with this Bloodclot BoyHandles my businessLet my gat ?? and jerkYG Li`l Hawk puttin` in the most workAhhoowww Yaba-Daba-DooYoung G in this game nigga fool I ain`t new to, don`tTrip, don`t slip, don`t enter the MafiasThe homies from the hood will break you off somethin` properI`mma roll with my niggas, I`mma ride with my niggas andIf I got to I`mma die with my niggas gettin`High with my niggas, it`s just another dayIn the Crenshaw Mafia Gang C-motherfucking-KI can`t stop, I won`t stop, I refuse to quitAnd you motherfuckers know you can`t fuck with this, biiatch![CHORUS]Hold up, stay off the nutsCrenshaw Mafia niggas don`t give a fuck (yeah, yeah)Ooooweee, who could it be?It`s that nigga Li`l Hawk Y-motherfuckin`-Geeeeeeeeee[B-BRAZY]Ah Goddammit, goddammit..Turn that shit down now, that`s my nephew nowGoddamn turn that shit off goddammitFuck that got to pay duePut on some B.B. King or somethin`..Damn it true shitIt`s Crazy PopsY motherfuckin` G(that`s the homeboy G-Bo...)You know I`m sayin` from Crenshaw MafiaMotherfuckers..