歌手:Bloods & Crips
专辑:《Bangin on Wax》

作词 : Bloody Mary, Lil Stretch ...
(LIL' STRETCH)
What's that? A little funky ****
Ah, yeah
Oh yeah, check it out
Ah yeah
I'm comin' straight from the Five *****
A young ***** is ?live? I'm high
Till this present meaning I'm ****ed that I showed up
Strapped with the 44, *****s know I got mine
Stretch with a Gauge, Polly-B with the Tec-9
Not to long ago Crabs try to test us
Talkin' that dumb **** tryin' to get the best of us
But when I ain't havin' it
Not takin' that bull****
Cause you'll get a 44 bullet on your shiznit
It's not first time, won't be the last time
*****s all on mine cause I'm from the Five-Line
I'm gonna roll cause ***** it's my time
Peace to the homies from the Four and the Duece-Nine
So mother****ers give me my props
And if you don't
My .9 is gon' pop-pop
Leavin' suckers flat back on their ass, G
It's in hells where I'm livin' if you ask me
I give a **** my ***** about dissin' them
Cause already I'm a product of the system
(BLOODY MARY)
Bickin' it back being bool
Yeah, that's what my homie said
Rollin' down by the boulevard finna bust a C-K
That's a U-turn now we on Bradfield
Hope you ain't a Crab
That wants to get his cap peeled
Bloody Mary as you know
Is a Blood lover
Cause Crip gangs too busy killin' up each other
Throwin' up the B, C-K
About to bail
Water snakes givin' up this Crabby-ass smell
Really - silly - busta, no jokin'
Play with Piru and get your ****in' jaw broken
Pump your brakes fool, true flue I ain't havin' it
Look at the true 'Ru sportin' a Bulls jacket
Bloody Mary is on the mic and I'm flamed up
Redrum murder you before you came up
When you bee me in red
Tell me: "what's up Blood?"
Don't even trip or slip dumb Crip
For 'Rus I got love
(BLOODY MARY & LIL' STRETCH)
" Hey, hey Stretch, Blood...
C'mon, c'mon to ?Marvins? to put in some work on these Crabs over here in Piru
Hey, **** them *****s, what about the Kelly Park-ass *****s?
Oh yeah, right
We get their punk-ass too
Yeah, hey baby check this out, you roll
I'm servin' the mother****ers "
(C-K)
Check this out, Kiki Loco
Bangin' ain't joke so let me laugh
You sounded like a ***** with your non rappin' ass
I saw you wearin that dirty clothes to match your dirty hood
And **** that Filthy Bag who claimin' Lynwood
Yeah, Greedy-G
You sounded like a ?? geek
Your sorry mumble mouth mother****er off-beat
Let me say I wreck shop like cops and wreckin' *****s up
I'm rubbin' your girl, the ***** is good but she's a fat slut
Yep, it's all been Harlem, like you said
Yeah, the Brims and the Twenties leave a ***** dead
Wearin them - bhakis red low and burgundy Chucks
And if I catch you slippin' in my hood wearin' flue you gettin' ****ed up
By your true 'Ru ***** named C-K
Rick' get back, Rick' get ruled every single week day
And I can't stand Rickets cause they're scary
They could take a hairy **** and lick Bloody Mary
(RED RAG)
The Penalty for killin I'll pay the cost
I'mma ride C-K till the wheels fall off
You 'Hard Time Bustas' what the ****in' you work?
*****s call you 'Nappy Heads' while I zip on my sweatshirt
I got .9 holes to lay 'Tramps' on my sacks
I play the 'Cheese Toast', 'Bubble Gum' in my backpack
Ain't no way out when your casket is closed
You're gettin' rolled on by a Crenshaw Mafioso
I hate to being bothered cause you ?snitchin' for deep?
Ripping 'Snot Guns' in half cause I got big beef
Keep ridin' and duckin' and hidin' from the Four
Down to, down to, down to catch ho
When I catch you slippin' here's your reminder
Red Rag is a C-K Rider
(BLOODY MARY & LIL' STRETCH)
" Damn, damn, them fools got served
And we served them mother****ers (Blood Gang - Blood Gang)
**** that mother****in' ?? a.k.a. **** ???
**** the Crabs, I know I got beef to a tramp hood mother****ers
WEST/SIDE INGLEWOOD AVENUE PIRU GANG, hood
AVENUE PIRU EAST/SIDE-mother****in'-BOUNTY HUNTERS (**** Crabs)
WEIRDOS GANGSTA BLOOD
ATHENS mother****in' PARK
Mad Loko, Big Wack mother****er (right)
My mother****in' ***** Jugghead (right)
My mother****in' homeboy Big Dee from EAST/SIDE ?? mother****in' ELM
(All the time)
Rowdy mother****in' Lok
Yeah, we in this mother****in' G-Ride (Blood Gang)
Spook Dogg, my ***** Nutt (Blood Gang)
All you gangsta-ass *****s
My homeboy Rampage
My homeboy Lil' mother****in' Pac
Lil' mother****in' Bolo, big brother Stretch Dogg, what up fool!?
You *****s is real mothe****in' gangstas
And we ain't ****IN with these Crab *****s in the Nine-Tramp
Yeah, we buckin' their ass out
Yeah
I gotta give a whole shot-outs to them mother****in' BOMPTON PIRU *****s
My homeboy mothe****in' Tom Bomb... "