No Way Out — текст песни (Bloods and Crips)

[BLOODY MARY]
Yo, there was this Crip, Crip, Crip ended up more cripple than handy man
Went hoo-ridin` and know who`s hidin` in a minivan
Surrounded by the sick
Niggas count to four and E-Rickets
Out the fuckin` door and
All the time now I`ma wreck the fly shit
Crabs - steady - screamin` oh my it hurts
Please don`t put the gun to my ear
I do anything you want say anything you wanna hear
Say fuck Crabs now
I might let you live
Baby Sick got something for you
Should I tell you what it is
What the Piru like
You better tell it fast
Unless you want a rose up your dead funky ass
Wass happenin` Blood? If you say Crab I say killa
Fool, I`m bangin` 24-7 now will the
Niggas with heart - to be one of the few
Tell that dusty-ass Crabs
Just what they should do
Baby Sick said let `em hear a pop
Drop the Crab - grab the Glock
Boo boo flag and bhakis got flamed up no doubt
The Crab lost his life cause there`s never
No way out

[LILI]
Here we go again
Doin` shit just to get paid
Gettin` rough, rugged through blue that you can`t fade
Play the B-Side, the C-Side is wack
Gettin` busy with the K gang
Now you know where I stay at
Hey Mr. Do Or Die I saw you mackin` to my hoe
But see it was a setup
So I can pull a do-low
Sit your ass up got my niggas like I should
So I call the homie Bone
Yo there`s Crabs in the hood
But he got away cause he ran
Through ?? pass Woodworth
Now he`s goin` down 1-0-4

[RED RAG a.k.a BIG WY]
Once again it`s the Dallas mafioso
The only times I like Crabs when I`m eatin` on gumbo
It`s different types of Crabs like the ones that make ya - itch
Tha shit you get
For fuckin` a Ricket bitch
Mess with funky cock trip with no C`s
Swap Meet shop on County check recipient
I`m creepin` through the hood like Freddy Krueger your worst dream
When I leave
Your hood is a crime scene
Remember that peace shit don`t bring it to the Bottomsville
Like Seven Up never had it - never will
Please M gang everybody is peacin` and the Mafia`s peacin`
Niggas you tweakin`
Run run Rickets keep on the hidin`
I`m Red Rag and I`m keep on ridin` no way out

[REDRUM 781]
I keep on ridin` with the strap in my lap
You`re fuckin` around and I`ll be poppin` hollow point caps
I`m pointin` that niggas snaps on the back of they skull
Blowin` up your hand cause your gang sign is dull
And I`ve got love for the `Ru`s
The Bloods are included Redrum 7-8-1 Crabs are deluted
My Gathors givin` a kick
Much harder than a push
You fuck with my bitch so you get caught up in my ambush
Work up back to me to givin` a blast
As soon as his Crab-ass party I have to crash
I dash - to the cut
Grab the Gats so I can end them
The Crab motherfuckers want no what hit them
Now, I`m creepin` through the alley like a shadow ready for battle
The backyard is pack with
People like some cattle
The Ricket nigga thought that I was playin`
So I hopped on the walls and start to sprayin`
Aimin` for the door waitin` for the Crab to bum rush
For the head turnin` brains into slush
Payback`s the bitch, Blood that`s what I`m about
And when I`m on your ass nigga, it ain`t no motherfuckin` way out



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