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[DO OR DIE]
Smooth baby
Steady dippin`
And for all the B-K`s in 93
But you don`t hear me though
Straight everyday bangin`
Slangin` you know what I mean?
Uh, the evil-ass C-Side
Steady dippin`
[DO OR DIE]
Back into my neighborhood, stop at daytime
Get a bag of chips and a dollar whine
Roll down Greenleaf, make a left on Caress
Fire up the endo, can`t be smokin` on the stress
Hangin` out with Crip figures (fire up the bud Cuz!)
Ready to smoke them Snoops so my finger`s on the trigger
Always ready for some set trippin`
That`s why I`m dippin` and dappin`, crippin` and dippin` never catch me slippin`
All the women ??? (what`s up?)
Raise up the phone
And floss with the switch
Front back
And pause on threes
Rag Top Four
Sittin` on them D`s
Checkin` ass for the big booty one (damn, she got ??)
Mackin to the skunk and let her ride shotgun
Roll by the park where I case up for hoes
For them straight-up Crips and ??? G roll (what`s up Cuz?!)
To stop them gangstas from hangin` like nuts
Even when One-Time pulls up
One-Time`ll get checked like a trick
White boys in his gangstas` click
Move on before you can`t pass
And ?Awol 3rd? will come back to hurt your ass
You ain`t gon` change this gangsta Crip thang
The plan is simple cause thangs don`t change
When you`re gone (Shit ain`t changed Cuz!)
We still be crippin`
And makin` cash money
Steady dippin`
*DJ QUIK:
Scratchin`: the underground is moving thangs*
[C-NOTE]
Even Boyz N Tha Hood went do or die
Them Crips is rollin` deep and I`m slidin`
Bustin` to just drivin` them ??
That`s why I got to beat a Snoop, I gots to have my 9
My ?? in my Rag Top Coupe
In my Caddy hittin` corners, hit the switches
Droppin` quick move fakers on my tip
Like some tricks
6-0 Rollin deep smokin` them Slob 20`s Crenshaw Mafia
I kill them good and plenty
C-Note is one down G-Crip
I got my grip tap down in my cleavage
And if a Snoop wanna jack I got my steel deep yet
Strapped down where the tiger ?? at
Gimme another ?? cause I gots him in the prove
Take him to a motel and pull my Long Beach jack move
Me become a Slob? Aw, never!
C-Note: a Rollin` 20 Crip forever
*DJ QUIK:
Scratchin`: the underground is moving thangs*
[SIN]
Much Crip love
On a blue day like this
Packin` a .44
Roll in a Crip 6`
They call me Sin Loc
Yes the G that ain`t no joke
The mystery of mess
With a killa Snoop rat flow
See a Slob`s brain dread while I`m dippin`
And I`ma hit the fool up
With two C`s cause I`m steady crippin`
Sin Loc a mastermind of respect
So you don`t get it twisted
Cause if you do Stretch you get stretched
Sayin` to keeps no bustas outta gangbang fool
Much Crip love and we can`t stand die-`Rus
Now if it`s twisted then I twisted for your kid say
See cause I`m roll about mine that means I don`t fake
So put your dead rag back into your pocket fool
Only thang you swingin` on us nuts when I drop you
Ain`t noboby leaving like no dead rag busta
And when I`m steady dippin`
Respect is from the shoulders
Cause Sin Loc`ll peel any Snoop
