come look at da guns i got in stocc
niggas know not to run up on me
cuz theyll get shot
ill put em in da air
cuz these niggas cant bare
to fucc wit me
cuz im a real g
i show u how its done
ill bust a cap
one by one
and if u on my side
then nigga we can ride
ill make em glide
like they was on shrooms
and when we done
we gonna need brooms
to clean up they mess
cuz thats what happens
when they fucc wit da best
i got my clips filled
so when they run they mouth
theyll get dey brains spilled
ur bones be chilled
when u come round us
cuz we C^rip fa lyfe
u cant fuck wit a C^rip
wit out gettin split
ill bust this shit
ill get me a licc
man fucc dis tricc
dont run your mouth
and then bacc down
cuz niggas get scared when we come around
ill pull out da mac
bitch niggas get smacced
when they act like pussys
i dont fucc around
with these lil ass wussys
cuz i hit to hard
i spit to hard
for u to step to my game
u aint even close
to my level of fame
better look alive
cuz they gonna thrive
when they come from behind
man i aint trippin
i just like spittin
these bad ass lyrics
man u gonna see spirits
when im done wit u
cuz ill pull out da .22
ill leave u dead
u know what i said
C^rip fa lyfe homie
tell me what u think of dis rap
if u wanna see how it goes to a beat i used the g unit so hood instrumental..
but if u find one that works better please tell me!
im on the highest status that a female can be//top notch comin straight from the tenneky//i spit game like a bitch spit sunflowa seeds//i got these girl steady hatin when im ridin through//cuz i got they man feenin and they balls turnin blue//you think you can handle me but think again//i’ll have you buzzin more than juice and gen
well if it was true id have a lil respect for you.. hustlin yknow, cant get anything more powerful. well i ride with serrated combat knives and bb guns, so ireally shouldnt be talking. but the fact is, a .22 will not kill you in one shot. maybe 5.
--- "Death is inevitable... Welcome it as a friend, and it can’t be your enemy”
What I wouldn’t give to start over...
nigga u kno dis some crip shit
so dont even try to flip on some otha shit
and dont be tryin to trip on our shit
cuz yo ass will get hit
cuz we juss spit
and get this joint lit
nigga u gonna throw a fit
cuz ill knocc yo ass out
lil ass boy
tryin to run around
on these streets
tryin to so hard to be a gangbanger
and a coke slanger
but youz a fake gangster
and when you roll wit crip
that shitll get u hit
cuz we dont like fake ass niggaz
and niggaz who call us wiggaz
cuz we some bitch splittaz
and some slobk killaz
and these rhymes is tru
like im tru to da blue
nigga u dont kno what i been through
and now i put my anger into these lyrics
and let yall hear it
ill make yall fear it
when i put in this tracc
and grab da mic
nigga yo ass can take a hike
cuz its c’z up slobks down
and dats da way it go down
dont even try and come around
if youz a slobk
cuz well shoot up ya hood
and youll kno dat u shouldnta rolled wit blood
cuz dey some pussies
and ill knocc dey punk ass out
nigga u kno what im about
cuz ill throw yo ass down
throw up a C
and throw down a b
6K5 all day
now nigga what u got to say?
daCripnigga wrote:
nigga u kno dis some crip shit
so dont even try to flip on some otha shit
and dont be tryin to trip on our shit
cuz yo ass will get hit
cuz we juss spit
and get this joint lit
nigga u gonna throw a fit
cuz ill knocc yo ass out
lil ass boy
tryin to run around
on these streets
tryin to so hard to be a gangbanger
and a coke slanger
but youz a fake gangster
and when you roll wit crip
that shitll get u hit
cuz we dont like fake ass niggaz
and niggaz who call us wiggaz
cuz we some bitch splittaz
and some slobk killaz
and these rhymes is tru
like im tru to da blue
nigga u dont kno what i been through
and now i put my anger into these lyrics
and let yall hear it
ill make yall fear it
when i put in this tracc
and grab da mic
nigga yo ass can take a hike
cuz its c’z up slobks down
and dats da way it go down
dont even try and come around
if youz a slobk
cuz well shoot up ya hood
and youll kno dat u shouldnta rolled wit blood
cuz dey some pussies
and ill knocc dey punk ass out
nigga u kno what im about
cuz ill throw yo ass down
throw up a C
and throw down a b
6K5 all day
now nigga what u got to say?
yo you know blood i betta
bloods gon win dis mutha fuckin vendetta
walk up to all ya’ll crip niggaz
slap you wita stacka chedda
i’m a east side blood
comin straight from da hood
if you blood throw it....then its all good
b’s up c’s down
crips crabs clowns
bloods bangin bitches wearin...big crowns
i’ll drop a crab in da water and make sure it’ll drown
daCripnigga wrote:
nigga u kno dis some crip shit
so dont even try to flip on some otha shit
and dont be tryin to trip on our shit
cuz yo ass will get hit
cuz we juss spit
and get this joint lit
nigga u gonna throw a fit
cuz ill knocc yo ass out
lil ass boy
tryin to run around
on these streets
tryin to so hard to be a gangbanger
and a coke slanger
but youz a fake gangster
and when you roll wit crip
that shitll get u hit
cuz we dont like fake ass niggaz
and niggaz who call us wiggaz
cuz we some bitch splittaz
and some slobk killaz
and these rhymes is tru
like im tru to da blue
nigga u dont kno what i been through
and now i put my anger into these lyrics
and let yall hear it
ill make yall fear it
when i put in this tracc
and grab da mic
nigga yo ass can take a hike
cuz its c’z up slobks down
and dats da way it go down
dont even try and come around
if youz a slobk
cuz well shoot up ya hood
and youll kno dat u shouldnta rolled wit blood
cuz dey some pussies
and ill knocc dey punk ass out
nigga u kno what im about
cuz ill throw yo ass down
throw up a C
and throw down a b
6K5 all day
now nigga what u got to say?
yo you know blood i betta
bloods gon win dis mutha fuckin vendetta
walk up to all ya’ll crip niggaz
slap you wita stacka chedda
i’m a east side blood
comin straight from da hood
if you blood throw it....then its all good
b’s up c’s down
crips crabs clowns
bloods bangin bitches wearin...big crowns
i’ll drop a crab in da water and make sure it’ll drown
wud up slobk?
think u hard?
u can try and run far
but ill find u and run u down wit a car
when i get out ill pop u wit a mac
right in ya fuccin bacc
ima C^rip nigga from 513
and for those of you who dont kno where dat be
its da Nasty Naty
and bitch u gonna see
dat we dont play
but we dont all got ak’s
but we all got a weapon
now take my warnin and heed
betta take ya slobk slippin and ass flee
daCripnigga wrote:
nigga u kno dis some crip shit
so dont even try to flip on some otha shit
and dont be tryin to trip on our shit
cuz yo ass will get hit
cuz we juss spit
and get this joint lit
nigga u gonna throw a fit
cuz ill knocc yo ass out
lil ass boy
tryin to run around
on these streets
tryin to so hard to be a gangbanger
and a coke slanger
but youz a fake gangster
and when you roll wit crip
that shitll get u hit
cuz we dont like fake ass niggaz
and niggaz who call us wiggaz
cuz we some bitch splittaz
and some slobk killaz
and these rhymes is tru
like im tru to da blue
nigga u dont kno what i been through
and now i put my anger into these lyrics
and let yall hear it
ill make yall fear it
when i put in this tracc
and grab da mic
nigga yo ass can take a hike
cuz its c’z up slobks down
and dats da way it go down
dont even try and come around
if youz a slobk
cuz well shoot up ya hood
and youll kno dat u shouldnta rolled wit blood
cuz dey some pussies
and ill knocc dey punk ass out
nigga u kno what im about
cuz ill throw yo ass down
throw up a C
and throw down a b
6K5 all day
now nigga what u got to say?
yo you know blood i betta
bloods gon win dis mutha fuckin vendetta
walk up to all ya’ll crip niggaz
slap you wita stacka chedda
i’m a east side blood
comin straight from da hood
if you blood throw it....then its all good
b’s up c’s down
crips crabs clowns
bloods bangin bitches wearin...big crowns
i’ll drop a crab in da water and make sure it’ll drown
wud up slobk?
think u hard?
u can try and run far
but ill find u and run u down wit a car
when i get out ill pop u wit a mac
right in ya fuccin bacc
ima C^rip nigga from 513
and for those of you who dont kno where dat be
its da Nasty Naty
and bitch u gonna see
dat we dont play
but we dont all got ak’s
but we all got a weapon
now take my warnin and heed
betta take ya slobk slippin and ass flee
dis nigga tryin to come back
but now he bout to run bak
cuz bloodz up in dis bitch and we run dat
i mean we run dis
you say you 513 well im 704 bitch
b-l-double o-d fuk crip
da only reason you call me aslob is cuz i eat crabs wit out a fork or a knife or a bib
before you capped
you need to take a step back
relax
boy i’ll hit you so hard you’ll fall into a relapse
dis nigga hatin on a blood, word
i eat crabs for breakfast lunh dinner and dessert
squeeze da crab so hard watch da nigga juices squirt
daCripnigga wrote:
nigga u kno dis some crip shit
so dont even try to flip on some otha shit
and dont be tryin to trip on our shit
cuz yo ass will get hit
cuz we juss spit
and get this joint lit
nigga u gonna throw a fit
cuz ill knocc yo ass out
lil ass boy
tryin to run around
on these streets
tryin to so hard to be a gangbanger
and a coke slanger
but youz a fake gangster
and when you roll wit crip
that shitll get u hit
cuz we dont like fake ass niggaz
and niggaz who call us wiggaz
cuz we some bitch splittaz
and some slobk killaz
and these rhymes is tru
like im tru to da blue
nigga u dont kno what i been through
and now i put my anger into these lyrics
and let yall hear it
ill make yall fear it
when i put in this tracc
and grab da mic
nigga yo ass can take a hike
cuz its c’z up slobks down
and dats da way it go down
dont even try and come around
if youz a slobk
cuz well shoot up ya hood
and youll kno dat u shouldnta rolled wit blood
cuz dey some pussies
and ill knocc dey punk ass out
nigga u kno what im about
cuz ill throw yo ass down
throw up a C
and throw down a b
6K5 all day
now nigga what u got to say?
yo you know blood i betta
bloods gon win dis mutha fuckin vendetta
walk up to all ya’ll crip niggaz
slap you wita stacka chedda
i’m a east side blood
comin straight from da hood
if you blood throw it....then its all good
b’s up c’s down
crips crabs clowns
bloods bangin bitches wearin...big crowns
i’ll drop a crab in da water and make sure it’ll drown
wud up slobk?
think u hard?
u can try and run far
but ill find u and run u down wit a car
when i get out ill pop u wit a mac
right in ya fuccin bacc
ima C^rip nigga from 513
and for those of you who dont kno where dat be
its da Nasty Naty
and bitch u gonna see
dat we dont play
but we dont all got ak’s
but we all got a weapon
now take my warnin and heed
betta take ya slobk slippin and ass flee
lyrics, like blood i let it flow through my veins
and the skills just as nice, i wish i had vocals the same
this the soul train, indicted into the hall of fame
like ice and steel, swallowin the whole flame
but my flame never goes out, olympic torch
so i got the game whent eh bentley roll out
playin poker shootin dice, westside it was a good day
its nyc and la, call it a full house
keep a combat knife and bb gun, dont make me pull out
practice my aim every day, shootin holes in the leaves
make em fall from the trees, higher than my homies with the bags full of weed
savage like beasts, i grab at you.. weak,
yall aint never takin me down, fakin like clowns, cuz a kid gotta eat
do anythin.. my friend shot himself in the mouth
just for a ten.. i was like 'damn, is ur mind goin south?'
the kid crazy but i love him.. thats my main chink
when we ridin together, we gon spray on a bitch
he just like me, except he was always on the west coast
shout out to the bay too, lets get hyphy
my style is to trip nicely, and i never slip, right g?
keep my neck and wrists icy..
went from some taiwanese bootleg shit
to some more taiwnese bootleg shit... haha
cant blame me for pickin up a good deall...
fuck it.. im out
--- "Death is inevitable... Welcome it as a friend, and it can’t be your enemy”
What I wouldn’t give to start over...
daCripnigga wrote:
nigga u kno dis some crip shit
so dont even try to flip on some otha shit
and dont be tryin to trip on our shit
cuz yo ass will get hit
cuz we juss spit
and get this joint lit
nigga u gonna throw a fit
cuz ill knocc yo ass out
lil ass boy
tryin to run around
on these streets
tryin to so hard to be a gangbanger
and a coke slanger
but youz a fake gangster
and when you roll wit crip
that shitll get u hit
cuz we dont like fake ass niggaz
and niggaz who call us wiggaz
cuz we some bitch splittaz
and some slobk killaz
and these rhymes is tru
like im tru to da blue
nigga u dont kno what i been through
and now i put my anger into these lyrics
and let yall hear it
ill make yall fear it
when i put in this tracc
and grab da mic
nigga yo ass can take a hike
cuz its c’z up slobks down
and dats da way it go down
dont even try and come around
if youz a slobk
cuz well shoot up ya hood
and youll kno dat u shouldnta rolled wit blood
cuz dey some pussies
and ill knocc dey punk ass out
nigga u kno what im about
cuz ill throw yo ass down
throw up a C
and throw down a b
6K5 all day
now nigga what u got to say?
yo you know blood i betta
bloods gon win dis mutha fuckin vendetta
walk up to all ya’ll crip niggaz
slap you wita stacka chedda
i’m a east side blood
comin straight from da hood
if you blood throw it....then its all good
b’s up c’s down
crips crabs clowns
bloods bangin bitches wearin...big crowns
i’ll drop a crab in da water and make sure it’ll drown
wud up slobk?
think u hard?
u can try and run far
but ill find u and run u down wit a car
when i get out ill pop u wit a mac
right in ya fuccin bacc
ima C^rip nigga from 513
and for those of you who dont kno where dat be
its da Nasty Naty
and bitch u gonna see
dat we dont play
but we dont all got ak’s
but we all got a weapon
now take my warnin and heed
betta take ya slobk slippin and ass flee
dis nigga tryin to come back
but now he bout to run bak
cuz bloodz up in dis bitch and we run dat
i mean we run dis
you say you 513 well im 704 bitch
b-l-double o-d fuk crip
da only reason you call me aslob is cuz i eat crabs wit out a fork or a knife or a bib
before you capped
you need to take a step back
relax
boy i’ll hit you so hard you’ll fall into a relapse
dis nigga hatin on a blood, word
i eat crabs for breakfast lunh dinner and dessert
squeeze da crab so hard watch da nigga juices squirt
dis nigga think he good
he think he from da hood
well he aint shit to me
ima a real G
ill make him C
dat nothin he can say or do affects me
the disses u spit are shit
i read yo first diss and was like damn this nigga needa quit
why dont u get a job instead?
cuz u cant spit
not one bit
ill rip out yo muthafuccin heart
yea i roll wit da C’z
who gives a fucc about da b’z
C’z real
roll and we kill
bitch nigga finna get knocced out
so step in the ring
and get knocced da fucc out
princess this is a mans sport
YOUR JUST A GIRL SCOUT!
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