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Nigga, You know I had to get ya! [x4] [G Bone] Well it's the muthafuccin C Slob niggas comin up short Rip Ride, we slide to the muthafuccin south flow 4 deep creepin, B.G.'s on a mission Got weird that the muthafuccin slob niggas slippin We about to put the muthafuccin smash down On these muthafuccas on the other side of town Jumpin up out of the muthafuccin G-ride Creepin up out of the muthafuccin Nutty from the blunt There they go in a pack, slobs tryin to big back We put them triggers on them slob niggas fuck that This ass be sacked to the muthafuccin G Blaze up the blunt, took a shot of that Hennesey We dippin back to the muthafuccin C-side Two C's, A.D., B.G. nigga Rip Ride Baby Gangsta Bone is a loc'ed out young nigga Straight slob killa, cuzz I'm a Crip, fucc you niggas [Chorus] This is how we brake a muthafucca down Brake a muthafucca down, Brake a muthafucca down -straight Slob killa, Cuzz I'm a Crip, fucc you niggas- Letras de canciones [AWOL] Some niggas pulled up yellin about that slob shit I said like Spiggedy-One (Spice 1), Cuzz: 'what part of the game is this?' Crip rich went to dumpin like he never bust no heat The Gauge blew him back and knocked the slob off his feet Came up down the alley when I clock my crip face hung He said was crackin 'WOL ? -I said run nigga run But we just peeled the slob on the corner of my street When me and ??? we blewed that slob in her jeep And he said Cuzz, I realise we got some muthafuccin playa hatas They hate me most 'cause they some fuccin baby gangsta hatas I got cuzzins, I'm blewin relatives in half And we kill family if (?) wanna kick my ass But I'm protected by the blue and the green Rat-tat-tat, put a Elm in the gangsta league, Cuzz I guess that's how this shit's supposed to C Cock my Glock, kay's up to 2pac, slob feel me [Chorus] [G Bone] I'm givin up the C to these muthafuccin snoops Slobs catchin the blues when a nigga dippin through Hand on my heat, pullin the trigger with the quickness Slobs feelin the muthafuccin wrath of my Cripness Crippin to the fullest 'cause nigga buck slobs, buck all slobs Nigga I'm a muthafuccin Crip straight slob killa Showin these muthafuccin slobs no love These muthafuccin slobs are gonna be chokin on they own blood Cause I'm fillin 'em up with this muthafuccin hot lead Slob niggas are slob bitches track and puttin them mathafuccin red smoked out A loccin nigga crippin is all a nigga know Dumpin these muthafuccin slobs with my chrome .44 My nigga Face is killin up shit, slob niggas feelin the pain Gangsta raw, makin 'em stain, drivin these slob niggas insane Slobs can't hang I tought you know the Bone is on my Crip job South Side Atlantic Drive Crip Ride nigga fucc slob [Chorus] [AWOL] Slobs better believe in heedle Compton corners with Glocks Cause I'll C bustin Elms a lot, yelling Cuzzins to see the Glock Confused, but they don't wanna K.C.B.'s, original K.P.'s, O.B.G.'s and B.G.'s Too C's up, my bitch be laughin at me 'cause I'm a nut AWOL C givin a fuck, you fuck with Kelly, you fuck up Cause I'm not the nigga you thought I was, nigga from Kelly from Compton, Cuzz Doin the shit like Oaklahoma, niggas was not knowin what it was Blood killa, steady packin the heat A Piru killa, leavin you slobs 6 feet deep, sleep You besta catch Aids if you believe in magic A AC poppin the trigger quick, leave the scenes tragic Slobs better be thinkin about it, better be thinkin about they shit Better be thinkin about they hood, thinkin about they slob bitch If she frame to fuck up I hope she's wet enough But if she's too fuccin dry, I'm a have to help her out and ran her up [Chorus] From Letras Mania