作词 : AWOL One, Big Freeze, Bronco ...
(SIX PAC)
Now here I come with that B.K. four seven guns sit ?? right to me
Step with a Mac-11 rollin' too wise
'bout Tec-9's and double up buckshots
Type of ************t that's real known for killin' a cop
Now what's the flex the F flag, true rag?
THE BLUE RAG!
Lookin' at the news
ANOTHER SLOB IN A BODY BAG
Crippin' like I crept in the cut
By caught - slippin'
Now he six feet deep
And a ******* with him
Fool it's Crip for life I thought you knew
I guess by night you know my heart pump blue
Now as I dip from the Duece to the Ace on the Evil Side
*******s with them F's in the end chin Crip or Die
Ain't no escapin' when you enter the Franklin ************
You call it help fool we'll call it true or dare
So remember my name and my mother******' face
I throw a raid on your house like Darryl Gates
Slobs keep on slippin'
Slobs keep on slippin'
(AWOL & TROUBLE LOC)
Awol got a down Crip ************
Trouble Loc
Down for the Crip ************t
I caught a few Slobs so I think it's enough
If you my ************ come and ******* these Slobs up
I only stay K's up
Cause my *******'s from the K
But this is West/Side mother******' P.B.H.
Killin' Slob-ass ******* and crackers
Quick to kill Crip if that Crab try to jack us
******* the world
All *******s gotta watch their back
Cause nine times outta ten
I'm peelin' these *******s caps
Gotta strap cause I feel like slain
On the East/Side
M.S.B.K. fool
The 47 ain't just givin' it up
******* the Slob I'm a mother******' Compton nut
Straight East/Side Kelly Park Crippin'
We stay set trippin'
On them Slobs that's slippin'
Slobs keep on slippin'
Slobs keep on slippin'
(TROLL)
Undercover Slob ain't ************t, that's on Crip
I can't stand them, I line 'em up, back to back
And I'ma cap them at random
Lettin' the world C known, gettin' know for your hoe
Actin' like you a Snoop but runnin' high when in zone
You'se a ************ and that's real, you can feel me?
Diru's talk ************t but can't get with it or killed it
Mother******' Loc
You knows I packs a 44 so step
When I bail through your Slob-ass hood, brought a ******* and doin' dirt
So I makes it my job to flag my rag
And pack a strap so I can kill a Slob
Cuz they should've told ya
About the young Trollster
Quick to start ************t, run up ************ and I'ma smoke ya
******* ya, it's on and I'm reachin' for my chrome
Blowin' ?? and ?? with lead at your mother******' dome
Kelly Crippin' always ************ppin' when I'm dippin'
Fingers itchy as ******* and catch this Slob slippin'
Slobs keep on slippin'
Slobs keep on slippin'
(K-TONE)
You hard, you hang but you change
When you see the 44 chrome on your face, you don't bang, *******
You flag and sag like it's all good
You lil' ************ you only bang in your own hood
You see
Without a pause I'm willin' to die for the cause
Nuthin' to see this scar when I buck
Just watch this Slob fall
He shakin', he fakin', breakin' cause the job ain't done
Now I'm wanted for a murder and I hit-and-run
As I'm runnin'
I take a sip of the bottle
My name's K-Tone and ******* the world is the motto
As I'm tossin' my rag, they can't stand it
Because they comin' up short
In the land of the bandit
So ******* a ?? from the fame of the video
We can handle 'em when we get up out the studio
I got the gat *******ed when I'm dippin'
Because I'm straight Crippin'
So you Slobs keep on...
Slobs keep on slippin'
Slobs keep on slippin'
(BIG FREEZE & BRONCO)
Let us up outta here, loadin', make the block on these bustas
Goin' on out of my hood, it's all good, mother*******
From the Gardens to the Courts through the Village pass the Down
Set trip if you want to but you can't ******* with the Fudge Town
Reppin' or scrappin' or ratta-tat-tattin'
Provoke you to smoke you, show you hoes what's happenin'
My life style 'cause it's just gang related activity
Beanie, khaki suit, All Stars and a loaded .9 milli
If you caught in the zone a new ass hole is what I'm tear'in ya
Hope you got insurance cause your people finna bury ya
Bring the strap let the gats crack
I caught another Slob in the hood I'm a loc so I did that
A tiger shark in the dark, creep up the cut then I spray
I'm on that ass when you dash I chase you down with the 'K
Cause he pisses me off when this Crip catches you ?slippin?
Tryin' to play this game ??? playin' killers and hustlers
Leave this ************t to these G's and leave this ************t to us Locs
Cause if I catch you punkin' and gamble you for sure you get smoked
I got my .9 both *******ed and my finger on the trigger
So all y'all Slob-ass bustas leave this ************t to these real *******s
See I'm the dust kicker, the set tripper
Ain't no one is tellin' ******* Slobs *******
This is anybody killer
Slobs keep on slippin'...