G's and Loc's 歌词
| 歌曲 | G's and Loc's |
| 歌手 | Bloods & Crips |
| 专辑 | Bangin' on Wax, Vol. 2: The Saga Continues |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [ti:G’s & Loc’s] | |
| [ar:] | |
| [al:] | |
| [00:17.33] | I wake up in the morning pop my clip up in my **** |
| [00:19.84] | I'm puttin' in work, smokin' a Crab like a bigarette |
| [00:22.41] | One more Crab have to die *****s wonder why |
| [00:25.04] | I sit back relax - in the cut - as his mama cry |
| [00:27.45] | His homies want some get back |
| [00:28.84] | But they can get a toe-tag and that's what you get |
| [00:31.24] | For takin' out your nasty flue rag |
| [00:32.56] | The bust - bust with the click |
| [00:33.92] | ?? they call this true flue |
| [00:35.31] | I smoke the whole Crab crew |
| [00:36.47] | Your baby mamas too, and you |
| [00:38.17] | My name is evil Bat and I'm a rebel and a soldier |
| [00:40.66] | I'm sparkin' like some folders |
| [00:42.46] | E-Rickets like I told ya |
| [00:43.51] | I got you Crab Rickets on the tip of your toes |
| [00:45.45] | And you be all on my jock |
| [00:46.74] | Cause you be diggin' my flows |
| [00:48.14] | And D.J. Quik I took your beat |
| [00:49.29] | Now I'm lookin' for you |
| [00:50.38] | Wassup?! |
| [00:51.89] | To them Bloods and them Pirus |
| [00:52.99] | You Rickets just be talkin' I be spittin' that heat |
| [00:55.28] | Give it up for this Swan East Side M-S-B-G |
| [01:08.31] | Slobs lie dead in the shelf full of .9 lead |
| [01:11.19] | 17 shots to the face left the Snoop dead |
| [01:13.54] | Cause I never slipped fully clipped for the drive-by |
| [01:15.74] | Lettin' off shots on the Crens watchin' Snoops die |
| [01:18.20] | For me takin' life |
| [01:19.35] | As how I leave scars no holds barred |
| [01:20.96] | Known to be hard, pullin' cards, leavin' Snoops charred |
| [01:23.29] | Nots to be ****ed with played with or stepped to |
| [01:25.73] | Or tricked by a ***** cause I'm killin' Slob ho's too |
| [01:28.28] | So pull out your mutha****in' nuts cause it's check time |
| [01:30.63] | **** a Tec-9 |
| [01:31.87] | This .44 will make you Slobs respect mine |
| [01:33.97] | Hard to the dome gets me ready for some action |
| [01:36.41] | Plus I sip on some 'gnac |
| [01:37.68] | Now I'm set to go blastin', packin' |
| [01:39.67] | A mutha****in Mac-10 |
| [01:41.21] | With the Desert Eagle off safety to make more Slobs hate me |
| [01:44.06] | Gravely, cause ain't no comin' fake, see |
| [01:46.11] | All conversation is ended, when my arm is extended |
| [01:49.04] | And hand clenched around the pistol |
| [01:50.94] | My point is made clear like crystal |
| [01:53.13] | **** a Slob and what they live for |
| [01:54.64] | Troll Loc with the 'K in the C-P-T |
| [01:56.94] | **** a B-Dog you should have been a L-O-C |
| [02:09.05] | Back on your ass ***** it's me |
| [02:10.95] | It's that ***** from the West Side C-M-G |
| [02:14.23] | Straight ****in' it up |
| [02:15.50] | Cause it ain't no stoppin' |
| [02:16.69] | Crabs know if it's on then it's mother****in' poppin' |
| [02:19.39] | Rickets wanna trip |
| [02:20.44] | But I don't give a **** |
| [02:21.70] | I'm ??? a script - makin' my grip |
| [02:23.24] | With the **** that's on it |
| [02:24.69] | Snap crackle |
| [02:25.64] | Mother****in' pop one shot from my Glock and your punk ass drop ho |
| [02:27.99] | Lolly-ass Crab *****s bangin' on wax fool |
| [02:32.41] | If you dis my hood then I'm peelin' your ****in' cap |
| [02:35.05] | It's the 10 and the 4 mafioso, uh, ***** |
| [02:37.64] | C-K Century and Crabs can't get with the |
| [02:39.63] | Almighty |
| [02:40.64] | I'm C to the M to the G, I'm |
| [02:42.53] | B to the L double O mother****in' D |
| [02:44.68] | It's the O.G. West Side name Lil' Hawkster |
| [02:47.03] | ***** I ain't from Africa |
| [02:48.87] | Blood, I'm from Crenshaw Mafia ***** |
| [02:51.72] | WOOP WOOP |
| [02:59.39] | I made a mistake thought I was down with the Peach street |
| [03:02.09] | Went to a truce meet - livin' in Elm street |
| [03:04.40] | I can drink the Thunderbird until I get sick |
| [03:06.84] | But weed don't get me high enough so I smoke a sherm stick |
| [03:09.68] | Trip - a ***** in red make a B.G. if |
| [03:12.28] | I disagree with the homies cause I ain't mackin' to no Slob ***** |
| [03:15.24] | The wrong Kelly to **** with |
| [03:17.05] | To press your luck with |
| [03:18.29] | A Kelly you don't want to get stuck with |
| [03:20.30] | White ducks better watch their dome |
| [03:22.44] | When I'm on 7-6 with my mutha****in' chrome |
| [03:25.44] | It's like a nightmare on Elm street when I creep |
| [03:28.04] | And lay them *****s down for the K.P |
| [03:30.77] | Blue coat, blue beanie and blue Chucks |
| [03:33.27] | On your Avenues **** out of luck and stuck |
| [03:35.61] | A flee-dog ain't **** to me |
| [03:37.71] | K's up I'm a mother****in' L-O double C |
| ti: G' s Loc' s | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:17.33] | I wake up in the morning pop my clip up in my |
| [00:19.84] | I' m puttin' in work, smokin' a Crab like a bigarette |
| [00:22.41] | One more Crab have to die s wonder why |
| [00:25.04] | I sit back relax in the cut as his mama cry |
| [00:27.45] | His homies want some get back |
| [00:28.84] | But they can get a toetag and that' s what you get |
| [00:31.24] | For takin' out your nasty flue rag |
| [00:32.56] | The bust bust with the click |
| [00:33.92] | ?? they call this true flue |
| [00:35.31] | I smoke the whole Crab crew |
| [00:36.47] | Your baby mamas too, and you |
| [00:38.17] | My name is evil Bat and I' m a rebel and a soldier |
| [00:40.66] | I' m sparkin' like some folders |
| [00:42.46] | ERickets like I told ya |
| [00:43.51] | I got you Crab Rickets on the tip of your toes |
| [00:45.45] | And you be all on my jock |
| [00:46.74] | Cause you be diggin' my flows |
| [00:48.14] | And D. J. Quik I took your beat |
| [00:49.29] | Now I' m lookin' for you |
| [00:50.38] | Wassup?! |
| [00:51.89] | To them Bloods and them Pirus |
| [00:52.99] | You Rickets just be talkin' I be spittin' that heat |
| [00:55.28] | Give it up for this Swan East Side MSBG |
| [01:08.31] | Slobs lie dead in the shelf full of . 9 lead |
| [01:11.19] | 17 shots to the face left the Snoop dead |
| [01:13.54] | Cause I never slipped fully clipped for the driveby |
| [01:15.74] | Lettin' off shots on the Crens watchin' Snoops die |
| [01:18.20] | For me takin' life |
| [01:19.35] | As how I leave scars no holds barred |
| [01:20.96] | Known to be hard, pullin' cards, leavin' Snoops charred |
| [01:23.29] | Nots to be ed with played with or stepped to |
| [01:25.73] | Or tricked by a cause I' m killin' Slob ho' s too |
| [01:28.28] | So pull out your mutha in' nuts cause it' s check time |
| [01:30.63] | a Tec9 |
| [01:31.87] | This . 44 will make you Slobs respect mine |
| [01:33.97] | Hard to the dome gets me ready for some action |
| [01:36.41] | Plus I sip on some ' gnac |
| [01:37.68] | Now I' m set to go blastin', packin' |
| [01:39.67] | A mutha in Mac10 |
| [01:41.21] | With the Desert Eagle off safety to make more Slobs hate me |
| [01:44.06] | Gravely, cause ain' t no comin' fake, see |
| [01:46.11] | All conversation is ended, when my arm is extended |
| [01:49.04] | And hand clenched around the pistol |
| [01:50.94] | My point is made clear like crystal |
| [01:53.13] | a Slob and what they live for |
| [01:54.64] | Troll Loc with the ' K in the CPT |
| [01:56.94] | a BDog you should have been a LOC |
| [02:09.05] | Back on your ass it' s me |
| [02:10.95] | It' s that from the West Side CMG |
| [02:14.23] | Straight in' it up |
| [02:15.50] | Cause it ain' t no stoppin' |
| [02:16.69] | Crabs know if it' s on then it' s mother in' poppin' |
| [02:19.39] | Rickets wanna trip |
| [02:20.44] | But I don' t give a |
| [02:21.70] | I' m ??? a script makin' my grip |
| [02:23.24] | With the that' s on it |
| [02:24.69] | Snap crackle |
| [02:25.64] | Mother in' pop one shot from my Glock and your punk ass drop ho |
| [02:27.99] | Lollyass Crab s bangin' on wax fool |
| [02:32.41] | If you dis my hood then I' m peelin' your in' cap |
| [02:35.05] | It' s the 10 and the 4 mafioso, uh, |
| [02:37.64] | CK Century and Crabs can' t get with the |
| [02:39.63] | Almighty |
| [02:40.64] | I' m C to the M to the G, I' m |
| [02:42.53] | B to the L double O mother in' D |
| [02:44.68] | It' s the O. G. West Side name Lil' Hawkster |
| [02:47.03] | I ain' t from Africa |
| [02:48.87] | Blood, I' m from Crenshaw Mafia |
| [02:51.72] | WOOP WOOP |
| [02:59.39] | I made a mistake thought I was down with the Peach street |
| [03:02.09] | Went to a truce meet livin' in Elm street |
| [03:04.40] | I can drink the Thunderbird until I get sick |
| [03:06.84] | But weed don' t get me high enough so I smoke a sherm stick |
| [03:09.68] | Trip a in red make a B. G. if |
| [03:12.28] | I disagree with the homies cause I ain' t mackin' to no Slob |
| [03:15.24] | The wrong Kelly to with |
| [03:17.05] | To press your luck with |
| [03:18.29] | A Kelly you don' t want to get stuck with |
| [03:20.30] | White ducks better watch their dome |
| [03:22.44] | When I' m on 76 with my mutha in' chrome |
| [03:25.44] | It' s like a nightmare on Elm street when I creep |
| [03:28.04] | And lay them s down for the K. P |
| [03:30.77] | Blue coat, blue beanie and blue Chucks |
| [03:33.27] | On your Avenues out of luck and stuck |
| [03:35.61] | A fleedog ain' t to me |
| [03:37.71] | K' s up I' m a mother in' LO double C |
| ti: G' s Loc' s | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:17.33] | I wake up in the morning pop my clip up in my |
| [00:19.84] | I' m puttin' in work, smokin' a Crab like a bigarette |
| [00:22.41] | One more Crab have to die s wonder why |
| [00:25.04] | I sit back relax in the cut as his mama cry |
| [00:27.45] | His homies want some get back |
| [00:28.84] | But they can get a toetag and that' s what you get |
| [00:31.24] | For takin' out your nasty flue rag |
| [00:32.56] | The bust bust with the click |
| [00:33.92] | ?? they call this true flue |
| [00:35.31] | I smoke the whole Crab crew |
| [00:36.47] | Your baby mamas too, and you |
| [00:38.17] | My name is evil Bat and I' m a rebel and a soldier |
| [00:40.66] | I' m sparkin' like some folders |
| [00:42.46] | ERickets like I told ya |
| [00:43.51] | I got you Crab Rickets on the tip of your toes |
| [00:45.45] | And you be all on my jock |
| [00:46.74] | Cause you be diggin' my flows |
| [00:48.14] | And D. J. Quik I took your beat |
| [00:49.29] | Now I' m lookin' for you |
| [00:50.38] | Wassup?! |
| [00:51.89] | To them Bloods and them Pirus |
| [00:52.99] | You Rickets just be talkin' I be spittin' that heat |
| [00:55.28] | Give it up for this Swan East Side MSBG |
| [01:08.31] | Slobs lie dead in the shelf full of . 9 lead |
| [01:11.19] | 17 shots to the face left the Snoop dead |
| [01:13.54] | Cause I never slipped fully clipped for the driveby |
| [01:15.74] | Lettin' off shots on the Crens watchin' Snoops die |
| [01:18.20] | For me takin' life |
| [01:19.35] | As how I leave scars no holds barred |
| [01:20.96] | Known to be hard, pullin' cards, leavin' Snoops charred |
| [01:23.29] | Nots to be ed with played with or stepped to |
| [01:25.73] | Or tricked by a cause I' m killin' Slob ho' s too |
| [01:28.28] | So pull out your mutha in' nuts cause it' s check time |
| [01:30.63] | a Tec9 |
| [01:31.87] | This . 44 will make you Slobs respect mine |
| [01:33.97] | Hard to the dome gets me ready for some action |
| [01:36.41] | Plus I sip on some ' gnac |
| [01:37.68] | Now I' m set to go blastin', packin' |
| [01:39.67] | A mutha in Mac10 |
| [01:41.21] | With the Desert Eagle off safety to make more Slobs hate me |
| [01:44.06] | Gravely, cause ain' t no comin' fake, see |
| [01:46.11] | All conversation is ended, when my arm is extended |
| [01:49.04] | And hand clenched around the pistol |
| [01:50.94] | My point is made clear like crystal |
| [01:53.13] | a Slob and what they live for |
| [01:54.64] | Troll Loc with the ' K in the CPT |
| [01:56.94] | a BDog you should have been a LOC |
| [02:09.05] | Back on your ass it' s me |
| [02:10.95] | It' s that from the West Side CMG |
| [02:14.23] | Straight in' it up |
| [02:15.50] | Cause it ain' t no stoppin' |
| [02:16.69] | Crabs know if it' s on then it' s mother in' poppin' |
| [02:19.39] | Rickets wanna trip |
| [02:20.44] | But I don' t give a |
| [02:21.70] | I' m ??? a script makin' my grip |
| [02:23.24] | With the that' s on it |
| [02:24.69] | Snap crackle |
| [02:25.64] | Mother in' pop one shot from my Glock and your punk ass drop ho |
| [02:27.99] | Lollyass Crab s bangin' on wax fool |
| [02:32.41] | If you dis my hood then I' m peelin' your in' cap |
| [02:35.05] | It' s the 10 and the 4 mafioso, uh, |
| [02:37.64] | CK Century and Crabs can' t get with the |
| [02:39.63] | Almighty |
| [02:40.64] | I' m C to the M to the G, I' m |
| [02:42.53] | B to the L double O mother in' D |
| [02:44.68] | It' s the O. G. West Side name Lil' Hawkster |
| [02:47.03] | I ain' t from Africa |
| [02:48.87] | Blood, I' m from Crenshaw Mafia |
| [02:51.72] | WOOP WOOP |
| [02:59.39] | I made a mistake thought I was down with the Peach street |
| [03:02.09] | Went to a truce meet livin' in Elm street |
| [03:04.40] | I can drink the Thunderbird until I get sick |
| [03:06.84] | But weed don' t get me high enough so I smoke a sherm stick |
| [03:09.68] | Trip a in red make a B. G. if |
| [03:12.28] | I disagree with the homies cause I ain' t mackin' to no Slob |
| [03:15.24] | The wrong Kelly to with |
| [03:17.05] | To press your luck with |
| [03:18.29] | A Kelly you don' t want to get stuck with |
| [03:20.30] | White ducks better watch their dome |
| [03:22.44] | When I' m on 76 with my mutha in' chrome |
| [03:25.44] | It' s like a nightmare on Elm street when I creep |
| [03:28.04] | And lay them s down for the K. P |
| [03:30.77] | Blue coat, blue beanie and blue Chucks |
| [03:33.27] | On your Avenues out of luck and stuck |
| [03:35.61] | A fleedog ain' t to me |
| [03:37.71] | K' s up I' m a mother in' LO double C |
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