歌曲 | Slob 187 |
歌手 | Bloods & Crips |
专辑 | Bangin' on Wax, Vol. 2: The Saga Continues |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : AWOL One, G-Bone, Inch ... | |
(SCARFACE) | |
I woke up | |
One morning ran outside because I seen yellow tape | |
Another Slob lying down because he tried to escape | |
Another A-T-L-A-N-T-I-C B-D drive-by | |
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why | |
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck | |
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up and clean this Slob but | |
My mama told me stay away from the gang | |
But at the same time I keep my blue rag and my blue strings | |
I used to drag a Slob down the street, kick outta teeth | |
And bang his head against the concrete | |
And my neighbors ain't no muthafuckin' snitches | |
I jacked a Slob for his riches when I done in these ditches | |
You know last year a lotta Slobs made a mistake | |
They couldn't wait to join a gang so their lives to be take | |
By me - another down B-G | |
Scarface Atlantic Drive kind of Crip I can't stand R-E-D | |
But that's the main point in effects | |
So let me grab my gat - bust back | |
Cause this is Snoop attack | |
All Slobs should be dead by the 9-5 | |
Cause in the muthafuckin' graves is where the Snoops lyin' | |
Y'all niggas keep the world a blue atmosphere | |
Two C's from Compton Crip Cuz and I'm outta here | |
(INCH) | |
Betta watch your back | |
This is Piru 187 | |
Put a Slob on his back with the Mac-11 | |
A Kelly with a gun won't run and hide | |
It's a nigga Crip Inch and comin' from the East Side | |
Watch these Slobs just run and duck | |
Cause I ain't givin' up nuthin' but bad luck | |
Gotta kill at will | |
So I pack my steel | |
Put a Slob on the ground and Cuz that's real | |
You might say that I'm too far gone | |
Mind lost and tossed | |
Of the age of the terrordome | |
Now I'm off to just makin' a brains hang | |
Runnin' the streets with the muthafuckin' K gang | |
One down but I still ain't hurt | |
Cause I'm killin' Slobs off from here to Gettesburg | |
The Mac-11 gon' pop pop pop | |
You get a hole in your head cause I just can't stop | |
(G-BONE) | |
Slobs can't getaway from this itchy trigga finger | |
Straight Slob killin' Cuz I'm a Crip | |
Fuck them niggas | |
Peel their caps cack with a muthafuckin' Tec-9 | |
Slob-ass niggas better muthafuckin' recognize | |
This is the Slob killa A-D double C | |
Flee dog B-Dog | |
Kill a Cuz I'm a L-O-C | |
Sendin' Slob niggas on the stairway to hell | |
I can't inhale cause I can't stand that dead lobster smell | |
So chunk that nigga in a dizitch | |
All Slob killa and that includes a Snoop | |
Bitch I always set the Crip up | |
And won't give a fuck | |
That's why I stick the Cripalettes cause I cock this bomb as fuck | |
But you know you gotta watch their punk-ass ho's too | |
Cause some Cripalette got love for die-'Rus | |
A hoe ain't shit | |
Sure 'nuff by a Slob bitch | |
Cause they would fuck a Slob | |
And come suck a Crip dick | |
I can't trust the hoe well, I don't fuck with Slobs | |
I'm a Locsta and fuck all oo-lah | |
This is a muthafuckin' C-R-I-P | |
Ain't no love for an S-L-O-B | |
(AWOL) | |
I'm givin' up the K to some Slobs and all ?? | |
Slobs wanna trip, Slob nigga bring it on | |
Shot a Slob's dome with this 30 ?? 6 | |
Infra-red scope with the 30 round clip | |
A Compton Crip | |
Bad man, don't step too close | |
Cause you's a Slob-ass ex Crip nigga from East Coast | |
That nigga Dog better watch his dome | |
My dick still in his mouth so my nigga it's on | |
You ain't a dog, you's a M-U-T | |
On the nuts of a Compton B-G | |
Fuck Bangin' On Wax and fuck that True Blue tape | |
Fuck everybody hood if they dissin' the K | |
C, I get it strap and I'm ready for a 211 | |
Catch a Slob and it's Slob 187 | |
(TROLL) | |
S-N-O-O-P to the K | |
Make way when I spray Slobs just ain't safe | |
Cause it's on with them muthafuckin' off-brand niggas servin' 'Rus like | |
Dinner with this itchy trigga finger | |
Puttin' brains to the side walk to end all talk | |
Bitch Slobs get choked when they slip and get caught | |
Fuck all die-'Rus and the families have made 'em | |
Let 'em all claimin' Snoops and now can't shit save 'em | |
When the set trip is on Slobs cover your dome | |
I catch a cap to the hat when I'm gettin' the chrome | |
Lettin' off in your muthafuckin' hood dead rags better duck | |
Cause a Kelly is up to no good | |
See you wearing your colors and watch Troll unload | |
And leave you dead shirt camouflage to 16 holes | |
Glock 9 causin' doom like that muthafuckin' Armageddon | |
When I step in Slob's turf | |
Bitch when they see my weapon | |
To the head cause there ain't no love | |
Ask you: where you from? and blast if your ass say Blood | |
Cause it's a straight Compton Crip | |
Teachin' new lives left | |
Fuck all y'all | |
I'm claimin' Slob 187 | |
(RIDER J) | |
Fuck a Slob, fuck a 'Ru | |
And anybody else too | |
See Cuz I gotta do for me | |
Makin' dollars, cluckin' ends for my A-D-C | |
A 'Ru or a Snoop ain't hard to do away | |
Grab my 9 if you miss to straight spray niggas | |
And it's Slob killa | |
You can't come kickin' in my hood muthafucka cause I peel ya | |
I'm rollin' through your hood with much Crip | |
Disrespect | |
Blue'd up on Atlantic and it's time to set | |
Settle | |
The muthafuckin' score | |
Tec-9 bullets muthafuckas now open up the door | |
And to you Slob muthafuckas that don't know me | |
Fuck your sets and your dead homies | |
A-D-C up niggas! |
zuo ci : AWOL One, GBone, Inch ... | |
SCARFACE | |
I woke up | |
One morning ran outside because I seen yellow tape | |
Another Slob lying down because he tried to escape | |
Another ATLANTIC BD driveby | |
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why | |
But they don' t know that I don' t give a fuck | |
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up and clean this Slob but | |
My mama told me stay away from the gang | |
But at the same time I keep my blue rag and my blue strings | |
I used to drag a Slob down the street, kick outta teeth | |
And bang his head against the concrete | |
And my neighbors ain' t no muthafuckin' snitches | |
I jacked a Slob for his riches when I done in these ditches | |
You know last year a lotta Slobs made a mistake | |
They couldn' t wait to join a gang so their lives to be take | |
By me another down BG | |
Scarface Atlantic Drive kind of Crip I can' t stand RED | |
But that' s the main point in effects | |
So let me grab my gat bust back | |
Cause this is Snoop attack | |
All Slobs should be dead by the 95 | |
Cause in the muthafuckin' graves is where the Snoops lyin' | |
Y' all niggas keep the world a blue atmosphere | |
Two C' s from Compton Crip Cuz and I' m outta here | |
INCH | |
Betta watch your back | |
This is Piru 187 | |
Put a Slob on his back with the Mac11 | |
A Kelly with a gun won' t run and hide | |
It' s a nigga Crip Inch and comin' from the East Side | |
Watch these Slobs just run and duck | |
Cause I ain' t givin' up nuthin' but bad luck | |
Gotta kill at will | |
So I pack my steel | |
Put a Slob on the ground and Cuz that' s real | |
You might say that I' m too far gone | |
Mind lost and tossed | |
Of the age of the terrordome | |
Now I' m off to just makin' a brains hang | |
Runnin' the streets with the muthafuckin' K gang | |
One down but I still ain' t hurt | |
Cause I' m killin' Slobs off from here to Gettesburg | |
The Mac11 gon' pop pop pop | |
You get a hole in your head cause I just can' t stop | |
GBONE | |
Slobs can' t getaway from this itchy trigga finger | |
Straight Slob killin' Cuz I' m a Crip | |
Fuck them niggas | |
Peel their caps cack with a muthafuckin' Tec9 | |
Slobass niggas better muthafuckin' recognize | |
This is the Slob killa AD double C | |
Flee dog BDog | |
Kill a Cuz I' m a LOC | |
Sendin' Slob niggas on the stairway to hell | |
I can' t inhale cause I can' t stand that dead lobster smell | |
So chunk that nigga in a dizitch | |
All Slob killa and that includes a Snoop | |
Bitch I always set the Crip up | |
And won' t give a fuck | |
That' s why I stick the Cripalettes cause I cock this bomb as fuck | |
But you know you gotta watch their punkass ho' s too | |
Cause some Cripalette got love for die' Rus | |
A hoe ain' t shit | |
Sure ' nuff by a Slob bitch | |
Cause they would fuck a Slob | |
And come suck a Crip dick | |
I can' t trust the hoe well, I don' t fuck with Slobs | |
I' m a Locsta and fuck all oolah | |
This is a muthafuckin' CRIP | |
Ain' t no love for an SLOB | |
AWOL | |
I' m givin' up the K to some Slobs and all nbsp?? | |
Slobs wanna trip, Slob nigga bring it on | |
Shot a Slob' s dome with this 30 nbsp?? 6 | |
Infrared scope with the 30 round clip | |
A Compton Crip | |
Bad man, don' t step too close | |
Cause you' s a Slobass ex Crip nigga from East Coast | |
That nigga Dog better watch his dome | |
My dick still in his mouth so my nigga it' s on | |
You ain' t a dog, you' s a MUT | |
On the nuts of a Compton BG | |
Fuck Bangin' On Wax and fuck that True Blue tape | |
Fuck everybody hood if they dissin' the K | |
C, I get it strap and I' m ready for a 211 | |
Catch a Slob and it' s Slob 187 | |
TROLL | |
SNOOP to the K | |
Make way when I spray Slobs just ain' t safe | |
Cause it' s on with them muthafuckin' offbrand niggas servin' ' Rus like | |
Dinner with this itchy trigga finger | |
Puttin' brains to the side walk to end all talk | |
Bitch Slobs get choked when they slip and get caught | |
Fuck all die' Rus and the families have made ' em | |
Let ' em all claimin' Snoops and now can' t shit save ' em | |
When the set trip is on Slobs cover your dome | |
I catch a cap to the hat when I' m gettin' the chrome | |
Lettin' off in your muthafuckin' hood dead rags better duck | |
Cause a Kelly is up to no good | |
See you wearing your colors and watch Troll unload | |
And leave you dead shirt camouflage to 16 holes | |
Glock 9 causin' doom like that muthafuckin' Armageddon | |
When I step in Slob' s turf | |
Bitch when they see my weapon | |
To the head cause there ain' t no love | |
Ask you: where you from? and blast if your ass say Blood | |
Cause it' s a straight Compton Crip | |
Teachin' new lives left | |
Fuck all y' all | |
I' m claimin' Slob 187 | |
RIDER J | |
Fuck a Slob, fuck a ' Ru | |
And anybody else too | |
See Cuz I gotta do for me | |
Makin' dollars, cluckin' ends for my ADC | |
A ' Ru or a Snoop ain' t hard to do away | |
Grab my 9 if you miss to straight spray niggas | |
And it' s Slob killa | |
You can' t come kickin' in my hood muthafucka cause I peel ya | |
I' m rollin' through your hood with much Crip | |
Disrespect | |
Blue' d up on Atlantic and it' s time to set | |
Settle | |
The muthafuckin' score | |
Tec9 bullets muthafuckas now open up the door | |
And to you Slob muthafuckas that don' t know me | |
Fuck your sets and your dead homies | |
ADC up niggas! |
zuò cí : AWOL One, GBone, Inch ... | |
SCARFACE | |
I woke up | |
One morning ran outside because I seen yellow tape | |
Another Slob lying down because he tried to escape | |
Another ATLANTIC BD driveby | |
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why | |
But they don' t know that I don' t give a fuck | |
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up and clean this Slob but | |
My mama told me stay away from the gang | |
But at the same time I keep my blue rag and my blue strings | |
I used to drag a Slob down the street, kick outta teeth | |
And bang his head against the concrete | |
And my neighbors ain' t no muthafuckin' snitches | |
I jacked a Slob for his riches when I done in these ditches | |
You know last year a lotta Slobs made a mistake | |
They couldn' t wait to join a gang so their lives to be take | |
By me another down BG | |
Scarface Atlantic Drive kind of Crip I can' t stand RED | |
But that' s the main point in effects | |
So let me grab my gat bust back | |
Cause this is Snoop attack | |
All Slobs should be dead by the 95 | |
Cause in the muthafuckin' graves is where the Snoops lyin' | |
Y' all niggas keep the world a blue atmosphere | |
Two C' s from Compton Crip Cuz and I' m outta here | |
INCH | |
Betta watch your back | |
This is Piru 187 | |
Put a Slob on his back with the Mac11 | |
A Kelly with a gun won' t run and hide | |
It' s a nigga Crip Inch and comin' from the East Side | |
Watch these Slobs just run and duck | |
Cause I ain' t givin' up nuthin' but bad luck | |
Gotta kill at will | |
So I pack my steel | |
Put a Slob on the ground and Cuz that' s real | |
You might say that I' m too far gone | |
Mind lost and tossed | |
Of the age of the terrordome | |
Now I' m off to just makin' a brains hang | |
Runnin' the streets with the muthafuckin' K gang | |
One down but I still ain' t hurt | |
Cause I' m killin' Slobs off from here to Gettesburg | |
The Mac11 gon' pop pop pop | |
You get a hole in your head cause I just can' t stop | |
GBONE | |
Slobs can' t getaway from this itchy trigga finger | |
Straight Slob killin' Cuz I' m a Crip | |
Fuck them niggas | |
Peel their caps cack with a muthafuckin' Tec9 | |
Slobass niggas better muthafuckin' recognize | |
This is the Slob killa AD double C | |
Flee dog BDog | |
Kill a Cuz I' m a LOC | |
Sendin' Slob niggas on the stairway to hell | |
I can' t inhale cause I can' t stand that dead lobster smell | |
So chunk that nigga in a dizitch | |
All Slob killa and that includes a Snoop | |
Bitch I always set the Crip up | |
And won' t give a fuck | |
That' s why I stick the Cripalettes cause I cock this bomb as fuck | |
But you know you gotta watch their punkass ho' s too | |
Cause some Cripalette got love for die' Rus | |
A hoe ain' t shit | |
Sure ' nuff by a Slob bitch | |
Cause they would fuck a Slob | |
And come suck a Crip dick | |
I can' t trust the hoe well, I don' t fuck with Slobs | |
I' m a Locsta and fuck all oolah | |
This is a muthafuckin' CRIP | |
Ain' t no love for an SLOB | |
AWOL | |
I' m givin' up the K to some Slobs and all nbsp?? | |
Slobs wanna trip, Slob nigga bring it on | |
Shot a Slob' s dome with this 30 nbsp?? 6 | |
Infrared scope with the 30 round clip | |
A Compton Crip | |
Bad man, don' t step too close | |
Cause you' s a Slobass ex Crip nigga from East Coast | |
That nigga Dog better watch his dome | |
My dick still in his mouth so my nigga it' s on | |
You ain' t a dog, you' s a MUT | |
On the nuts of a Compton BG | |
Fuck Bangin' On Wax and fuck that True Blue tape | |
Fuck everybody hood if they dissin' the K | |
C, I get it strap and I' m ready for a 211 | |
Catch a Slob and it' s Slob 187 | |
TROLL | |
SNOOP to the K | |
Make way when I spray Slobs just ain' t safe | |
Cause it' s on with them muthafuckin' offbrand niggas servin' ' Rus like | |
Dinner with this itchy trigga finger | |
Puttin' brains to the side walk to end all talk | |
Bitch Slobs get choked when they slip and get caught | |
Fuck all die' Rus and the families have made ' em | |
Let ' em all claimin' Snoops and now can' t shit save ' em | |
When the set trip is on Slobs cover your dome | |
I catch a cap to the hat when I' m gettin' the chrome | |
Lettin' off in your muthafuckin' hood dead rags better duck | |
Cause a Kelly is up to no good | |
See you wearing your colors and watch Troll unload | |
And leave you dead shirt camouflage to 16 holes | |
Glock 9 causin' doom like that muthafuckin' Armageddon | |
When I step in Slob' s turf | |
Bitch when they see my weapon | |
To the head cause there ain' t no love | |
Ask you: where you from? and blast if your ass say Blood | |
Cause it' s a straight Compton Crip | |
Teachin' new lives left | |
Fuck all y' all | |
I' m claimin' Slob 187 | |
RIDER J | |
Fuck a Slob, fuck a ' Ru | |
And anybody else too | |
See Cuz I gotta do for me | |
Makin' dollars, cluckin' ends for my ADC | |
A ' Ru or a Snoop ain' t hard to do away | |
Grab my 9 if you miss to straight spray niggas | |
And it' s Slob killa | |
You can' t come kickin' in my hood muthafucka cause I peel ya | |
I' m rollin' through your hood with much Crip | |
Disrespect | |
Blue' d up on Atlantic and it' s time to set | |
Settle | |
The muthafuckin' score | |
Tec9 bullets muthafuckas now open up the door | |
And to you Slob muthafuckas that don' t know me | |
Fuck your sets and your dead homies | |
ADC up niggas! |