歌曲 | What We Celieve In |
歌手 | Crips |
专辑 | Nationwide Rip Ridaz |
作词 : AWOL, Big Freeze, Broncoe ... | |
Avalon Gangsta Crip that's where I rip | |
And keep my muthafuckin' extra clip (yeah) | |
To my glock as I pop on a muthafuckin' snoop | |
Swig to shoot, muthafucka I don't give a hoot | |
Like Woody, and you're I'm up to no goodie | |
So I blast your ass cause I'm one tuff cookie | |
Comin thru givin' up that evil ass East Side | |
Where the gangstas ride, it's a homicide | |
And I stay down for my crown on the daily (that's right) | |
Blastin' on these busta ass snoops, they can't fade me | |
It's an evil thang gotta let my nuts | |
Gangbang slang caine it's an "A" thang | |
[CHORUS] | |
Ready or not, here we go, servin' slobs off | |
We ??? | |
[BRONCOE] | |
?Come from? the hood when you see me with this p-funk blast | |
And tell 'em Fudge Town Crip dippin' corner and mash | |
And this is tha East side 10-5 mafioso | |
Super ?Dee? that trippin' Rip Ridin' with the loc | |
This the dub and Watts up | |
Because where thuggin' don't matter whooo whooooo!!! | |
And we movin on you slob better scatter | |
Caught up in the rap, Crip, Crip, killin'up shit major danger | |
One in the chamber Cuzz they can't fuck with it off-brand other side | |
Trick stop frontin' you dis Crip and it's on bitch and you we gon' move | |
Some bumpin' "steady dippin'" it's only right that I floss | |
Brown raggin' khaki saggin', itchin'to take off | |
Check me out, tssss tssss, oh shit, that's how it goes down | |
I know I got him, I shot him, your homie is dead, how ya like me now | |
I'm takin' off that's on Watts you don't hear me | |
I got a Tec with teflon and a cold hearted ?crime? | |
[CHORUS...] | |
[BIG FREEZE] | |
Ready or not I'ma bust shot after shot on the block sixteen shot | |
Eastside Watts, and I got Crips to the front to the back of me | |
The W.F.C.G. is the game you don't wanna see | |
So watch out for a nigga like Freeze in the cut | |
Got the gauge on your ass and ?jet? until I buck | |
Shots to Watts niggaz that's known for seein' you quick to take off | |
We will blast on his ?people? make you jump like Kriss Kross | |
It's real, Franklin Crip it's much sicker than Manson | |
I gave you a chance for life but you chose dancing | |
With a nigga like Freeze so I rolls on that ass | |
It's ??? on that ass cause I'm tossin that ass | |
It's like uhm... | |
I'm constantly takin' off and OoooH | |
How I love it when my Mossberg barrel cause many plenty snoops | |
With my Franklin Crip peers on the Eastside of Watts | |
And we been here for years got the turf sewed up | |
So if you thinkin' about creepin' nigga, think again | |
I got the streetsweaper sweapin' | |
And I'll be peepin a whole lot of you snoops with there so called cloud | |
But now you wild cause the bitches pullin ho-cards out | |
You feel froggie come outta here see my gat jump | |
And I'mma split yo ass in half with my pump | |
See the fog came strong trough the chronic I spark | |
And apparently you bustas hold a whole lot heart | |
It's just me and my gun, but my locs are right behind me | |
Watts is the spot and on the Duece is where you find me | |
And you see creepin' in the streets like I ?strugglin'? | |
Every loc everywhere and every dog has his day | |
Are you ready YEAH are you ready NO | |
?They pause? for the cause, make him shit in his drawers | |
[CHORUS...] | |
[BIG FREEZE] | |
Franklin Square Crips | |
Ten-Duece | |
BK Ridin' | |
Fuck every Slob nigga in the ?? nigga | |
And it's like that nigga | |
From Watts to Compton nigga to South Central, nigga to the Avalon | |
Franklin Fushed Town and Front Street | |
Atlantic Drive, Kelly Park, we still serve heats nigga | |
And we got beef will we die | |
Crips don't die, we multiply, nigga don't ask why | |
Fuck you niggaz and your mommas and dead homies and everything nigga | |
And that's real |
zuò cí : AWOL, Big Freeze, Broncoe ... | |
Avalon Gangsta Crip that' s where I rip | |
And keep my muthafuckin' extra clip yeah | |
To my glock as I pop on a muthafuckin' snoop | |
Swig to shoot, muthafucka I don' t give a hoot | |
Like Woody, and you' re I' m up to no goodie | |
So I blast your ass cause I' m one tuff cookie | |
Comin thru givin' up that evil ass East Side | |
Where the gangstas ride, it' s a homicide | |
And I stay down for my crown on the daily that' s right | |
Blastin' on these busta ass snoops, they can' t fade me | |
It' s an evil thang gotta let my nuts | |
Gangbang slang caine it' s an " A" thang | |
CHORUS | |
Ready or not, here we go, servin' slobs off | |
We nbsp??? | |
BRONCOE | |
? Come from? the hood when you see me with this pfunk blast | |
And tell ' em Fudge Town Crip dippin' corner and mash | |
And this is tha East side 105 mafioso | |
Super nbsp? Dee? that trippin' Rip Ridin' with the loc | |
This the dub and Watts up | |
Because where thuggin' don' t matter whooo whooooo!!! | |
And we movin on you slob better scatter | |
Caught up in the rap, Crip, Crip, killin' up shit major danger | |
One in the chamber Cuzz they can' t fuck with it offbrand other side | |
Trick stop frontin' you dis Crip and it' s on bitch and you we gon' move | |
Some bumpin' " steady dippin'" it' s only right that I floss | |
Brown raggin' khaki saggin', itchin' to take off | |
Check me out, tssss tssss, oh shit, that' s how it goes down | |
I know I got him, I shot him, your homie is dead, how ya like me now | |
I' m takin' off that' s on Watts you don' t hear me | |
I got a Tec with teflon and a cold hearted nbsp? crime? | |
CHORUS... | |
BIG FREEZE | |
Ready or not I' ma bust shot after shot on the block sixteen shot | |
Eastside Watts, and I got Crips to the front to the back of me | |
The W. F. C. G. is the game you don' t wanna see | |
So watch out for a nigga like Freeze in the cut | |
Got the gauge on your ass and nbsp? jet? until I buck | |
Shots to Watts niggaz that' s known for seein' you quick to take off | |
We will blast on his nbsp? people? make you jump like Kriss Kross | |
It' s real, Franklin Crip it' s much sicker than Manson | |
I gave you a chance for life but you chose dancing | |
With a nigga like Freeze so I rolls on that ass | |
It' s nbsp??? on that ass cause I' m tossin that ass | |
It' s like uhm... | |
I' m constantly takin' off and OoooH | |
How I love it when my Mossberg barrel cause many plenty snoops | |
With my Franklin Crip peers on the Eastside of Watts | |
And we been here for years got the turf sewed up | |
So if you thinkin' about creepin' nigga, think again | |
I got the streetsweaper sweapin' | |
And I' ll be peepin a whole lot of you snoops with there so called cloud | |
But now you wild cause the bitches pullin hocards out | |
You feel froggie come outta here see my gat jump | |
And I' mma split yo ass in half with my pump | |
See the fog came strong trough the chronic I spark | |
And apparently you bustas hold a whole lot heart | |
It' s just me and my gun, but my locs are right behind me | |
Watts is the spot and on the Duece is where you find me | |
And you see creepin' in the streets like I nbsp? strugglin'? | |
Every loc everywhere and every dog has his day | |
Are you ready YEAH are you ready NO | |
? They pause? for the cause, make him shit in his drawers | |
CHORUS... | |
BIG FREEZE | |
Franklin Square Crips | |
TenDuece | |
BK Ridin' | |
Fuck every Slob nigga in the nbsp?? nigga | |
And it' s like that nigga | |
From Watts to Compton nigga to South Central, nigga to the Avalon | |
Franklin Fushed Town and Front Street | |
Atlantic Drive, Kelly Park, we still serve heats nigga | |
And we got beef will we die | |
Crips don' t die, we multiply, nigga don' t ask why | |
Fuck you niggaz and your mommas and dead homies and everything nigga | |
And that' s real |