C-K Ride — текст песни (Bloods and Crips)

[LIL` STRETCH]
What`s that? A little funky shit
Ah, yeah
Oh yeah, check it out
Ah yeah

[LIL` STRETCH]
I`m comin` straight from the Five nigga
A young nigga is ?live? I`m high
Till this present meaning I`m fucked that I showed up
Strapped with the 44, niggas 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 shit tryin` to get the best of us
But when I ain`t havin` it
Not takin` that bullshit
Cause you`ll get a 44 bullet on your shiznit
It`s not first time, won`t be the last time
Niggas all on mine cause I`m from the Five-Line
I`m gonna roll cause nigga it`s my time
Peace to the homies from the Four and the Duece-Nine
So motherfuckers 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 fuck my nigga 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 fuckin` 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, fuck them niggas, what about the Kelly Mark-ass niggas?
Oh yeah, right
We get their punk-ass too
Yeah, hey baby check this out, you roll
I`m servin` the motherfuckers

[C-K]
Check this out, Kiki Loco
Bangin` ain`t joke so let me laugh
You sounded like a bitch with your non rappin` ass
I saw you wearin that dirty clothes to match your dirty hood
And fuck that Filthy Bag who claimin` Lynwood
Yeah, Greedy-G
You sounded like a ?? geek
Your sorry mumble mouth motherfucker off-beat
Let me say I wreck shop like cops and wreckin` niggas up
I`m rubbin` your girl, the pussy 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 nigga dead
Wearin them - bhakis red low and burgundy Chucks
And if I catch you slippin` in my hood wearin` flue you gettin` fucked up
By your true `Ru nigga 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 dick and lick Bloody Mary

[RED RAG]
The Penalty for killin I`ll pay the cost
I`ma ride C-K till the wheels fall off
You `Hard Time Bustas` what the fuckin` you work?
Niggas 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 hoe
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 motherfuckers (Blood Gang - Blood Gang)
Fuck that motherfuckin` ?? a.k.a. fuck ???
Fuck the Crabs, I know I got beef to a tramp hood motherfuckers
WEST/SIDE INGLEWOOD AVENUE PIRU GANG, hood
AVENUE PIRU EAST/SIDE-motherfuckin`-BOUNTY HUNTERS (Fuck Crabs)
WEIRDOS GANGSTA BLOOD
AVENUE motherfuckin` ??
Mad Loko, Big Wack motherfucker (right)
My motherfuckin` nigga Jugghead (right)
My motherfuckin` homeboy Big Dee from EAST/SIDE ?? motherfuckin` ELM
(All the time)
Rowdy motherfuckin` Lok
Yeah, we in this motherfuckin` G-Ride (Blood Gang)
Spook Dogg, my nigga Nutt (Blood Gang)
All you gangsta-ass niggas
My homeboy Rampage
My homeboy Lil` motherfuckin` Pac
Lil` motherfuckin` Bolo, big brother Stretch Dogg, what up fool!?
You niggas is real mothefuckin` gangstas
And we ain`t FUCKIN with these Crab niggas in the Nine-Tramp
Yeah, we buckin` their ass out
Yeah
I gotta give a whole shot-outs to them motherfuckin` BOMPTON PIRU niggas
My homeboy mothefuckin` Tom Bomb...



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