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West Coast it's time to stand up nigga |
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We gon' unite 'round this motherf**ker one time |
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I'm callin' every real Crip nigga |
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And every real B-Dogg, to the table right now |
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Yeah... we gon' push a real line right now |
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See if y'all with this real gangsta guerrilla shit |
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Have you ever seen 100,000 Rip riders from the side |
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Blue Chuck's, blue rags, grey clouds, blue skies |
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On the move, can't lose, Hill Street blues |
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Niggaz gotta pay they dues on the crews or with the uzi spray |
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These suckas then I cruise, my granny saw it on the news |
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She shook up, look up and then she put me on the move |
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I tried to get away, but I couldn't get far |
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Cause the homies had the loop-loop that night at King Park |
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And I got into a squab, got caught and went to jail |
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Straight to the County with no motherf**kin' bail |
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4800 with this Crippin', oh well |
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My big homie Boy Blue snatched me by my coattail |
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He said trip Dogg, ya better get right, Crip right |
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Eyes open 'cause niggaz get stuck on seez-ight |
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It ain't no motherf**kin' problem - pop-pop, tick-tock |
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Never flip-flop, 20 Crippin' til I drop |
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Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip |
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So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot |
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Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip |
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So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot |
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Ca-rip |
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Is I, in the motherf**kin' S-5 |
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With the red bandana double knotted 'round the rearview |
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Niggaz see clear through, they know that it's Game |
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Cherry red Lowenhart's let 'em know that I bang |
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So bang, like Snoop in "Deep Cover" |
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I got the seat reclined, fo-five under the white-T, smothered |
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Dippin' down Green Leaf, I ain't got no enemies |
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Been shot five times, now I bleed Hennessy |
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And bang for my niggaz locked up, they can't stop us |
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It ain't a gangsta party 'til we go and dig 'Pac up |
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I'm Dr. Martin Luther King with two guns on |
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Hughey P. Newton with Air Force One's on |
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I gangbang but I'm the opposite of Tookie Williams |
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Red Lambo', red bandana print ceilin' |
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Me and Snoop got the WEST COAST locked |
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Red and Blue rag tied in a knot |
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But all my motherf**kin' homies shoutin' out |
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So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot |
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Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip |
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So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot |
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Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip |
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I ran outta gas in Long Beach, I'm stuck |
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Ain't no Bloods and all I see is blue Chuck's |
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Hopped out the '6-trey, nowhere to go |
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Til' Snoop pulled up in that Pittsburgh Steeler '6-4 |
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We "Just Dippin", one Bloodin' one Crippin' |
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I'm on that Bulls shit, throwback Scott' Pippen |
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Moral is, my bandana hangin' from the Leftside |
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So if you ain't a Crip or a Blood, just throw up westside |
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(What up Blood?) Yeah cuz, we just tippin' |
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Me and Game doin' thangs, switchin' lanes, Hurricanes on my feet |
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Stop, and C-Walk to the beat |
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Game, take the wheel and turn on 21st Street |
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Eastside LBC, gun in my hand |
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It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand |
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We just - slip and slide out, we Rip and ride out |
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Let it C known, nigga welcome to the Thunderdome |
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Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip |
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So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot |
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Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip |
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So whooot, so whooot, so whooot, so whooot |