歌曲 | Break-A-Slob-Down |
歌手 | Crips |
专辑 | Nationwide Rip Ridaz |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : AWOL, Big Freeze, Broncoe ... | |
Nigga, | |
You know I had to get ya! [x4] | |
[G Bone] | |
Well it's the muthafuccin C | |
Slob niggas comin up short | |
Rip Ride, we slide to the muthafuccin south flow | |
4 deep creepin, B.G.'s on a mission | |
Got weird that the muthafuccin slob niggas slippin | |
We about to put the muthafuccin smash down | |
On these muthafuccas on the other side of town | |
Jumpin up out of the muthafuccin G-ride | |
Creepin up out of the muthafuccin Nutty from the blunt | |
There they go in a pack, slobs tryin to big back | |
We put them triggers on them slob niggas fuck that | |
This ass be sacked to the muthafuccin G | |
Blaze up the blunt, took a shot of that Hennesey | |
We dippin back to the muthafuccin C-side | |
Two C's, A.D., B.G. nigga Rip Ride | |
Baby Gangsta Bone is a loc'ed out young nigga | |
Straight slob killa, cuzz I'm a Crip, fucc you niggas | |
[Chorus] | |
This is how we brake a muthafucca down | |
Brake a muthafucca down, Brake a muthafucca down | |
-straight Slob killa, Cuzz I'm a Crip, fucc you niggas- | |
[AWOL] | |
Some niggas pulled up yellin about that slob shit | |
I said like Spiggedy-One (Spice 1), Cuzz: 'what part of the game is this?' | |
Crip rich went to dumpin like he never bust no heat | |
The Gauge blew him back and knocked the slob off his feet | |
Came up down the alley when I clock my crip face hung | |
He said was crackin 'WOL ? -I said run nigga run | |
But we just peeled the slob on the corner of my street | |
When me and ??? we blewed that slob in her jeep | |
And he said Cuzz, I realise we got some muthafuccin playa hatas | |
They hate me most 'cause they some fuccin baby gangsta hatas | |
I got cuzzins, I'm blewin relatives in half | |
And we kill family if (?) wanna kick my ass | |
But I'm protected by the blue and the green | |
Rat-tat-tat, put a Elm in the gangsta league, Cuzz | |
I guess that's how this shit's supposed to C | |
Cock my Glock, kay's up to 2pac, slob feel me | |
[Chorus] | |
[G Bone] | |
I'm givin up the C to these muthafuccin snoops | |
Slobs catchin the blues when a nigga dippin through | |
Hand on my heat, pullin the trigger with the quickness | |
Slobs feelin the muthafuccin wrath of my Cripness | |
Crippin to the fullest 'cause nigga buck slobs, buck all slobs | |
Nigga I'm a muthafuccin Crip straight slob killa | |
Showin these muthafuccin slobs no love | |
These muthafuccin slobs are gonna be chokin on they own blood | |
Cause I'm fillin 'em up with this muthafuccin hot lead | |
Slob niggas are slob bitches track and puttin them mathafuccin red smoked out | |
A loccin nigga crippin is all a nigga know | |
Dumpin these muthafuccin slobs with my chrome .44 | |
My nigga Face is killin up shit, slob niggas feelin the pain | |
Gangsta raw, makin 'em stain, drivin these slob niggas insane | |
Slobs can't hang | |
I tought you know the Bone is on my Crip job | |
South Side Atlantic Drive Crip Ride nigga fucc slob | |
[Chorus] | |
[AWOL] | |
Slobs better believe in heedle Compton corners with Glocks | |
Cause I'll C bustin Elms a lot, yelling Cuzzins to see the Glock | |
Confused, but they don't wanna K.C.B.'s, original K.P.'s, O.B.G.'s and B.G.'s | |
Too C's up, my bitch be laughin at me 'cause I'm a nut | |
AWOL C givin a fuck, you fuck with Kelly, you fuck up | |
Cause I'm not the nigga you thought I was, nigga from Kelly from Compton, Cuzz | |
Doin the shit like Oaklahoma, niggas was not knowin what it was | |
Blood killa, steady packin the heat | |
A Piru killa, leavin you slobs 6 feet deep, sleep | |
You besta catch Aids if you believe in magic | |
A AC poppin the trigger quick, leave the scenes tragic | |
Slobs better be thinkin about it, better be thinkin about they shit | |
Better be thinkin about they hood, thinkin about they slob bitch | |
If she frame to fuck up I hope she's wet enough | |
But if she's too fuccin dry, I'm a have to help her out and ran her up | |
[Chorus] |
zuo ci : AWOL, Big Freeze, Broncoe ... | |
Nigga, | |
You know I had to get ya! x4 | |
G Bone | |
Well it' s the muthafuccin C | |
Slob niggas comin up short | |
Rip Ride, we slide to the muthafuccin south flow | |
4 deep creepin, B. G.' s on a mission | |
Got weird that the muthafuccin slob niggas slippin | |
We about to put the muthafuccin smash down | |
On these muthafuccas on the other side of town | |
Jumpin up out of the muthafuccin Gride | |
Creepin up out of the muthafuccin Nutty from the blunt | |
There they go in a pack, slobs tryin to big back | |
We put them triggers on them slob niggas fuck that | |
This ass be sacked to the muthafuccin G | |
Blaze up the blunt, took a shot of that Hennesey | |
We dippin back to the muthafuccin Cside | |
Two C' s, A. D., B. G. nigga Rip Ride | |
Baby Gangsta Bone is a loc' ed out young nigga | |
Straight slob killa, cuzz I' m a Crip, fucc you niggas | |
Chorus | |
This is how we brake a muthafucca down | |
Brake a muthafucca down, Brake a muthafucca down | |
straight Slob killa, Cuzz I' m a Crip, fucc you niggas | |
AWOL | |
Some niggas pulled up yellin about that slob shit | |
I said like SpiggedyOne Spice 1, Cuzz: ' what part of the game is this?' | |
Crip rich went to dumpin like he never bust no heat | |
The Gauge blew him back and knocked the slob off his feet | |
Came up down the alley when I clock my crip face hung | |
He said was crackin ' WOL nbsp? I said run nigga run | |
But we just peeled the slob on the corner of my street | |
When me and nbsp??? we blewed that slob in her jeep | |
And he said Cuzz, I realise we got some muthafuccin playa hatas | |
They hate me most ' cause they some fuccin baby gangsta hatas | |
I got cuzzins, I' m blewin relatives in half | |
And we kill family if ? wanna kick my ass | |
But I' m protected by the blue and the green | |
Rattattat, put a Elm in the gangsta league, Cuzz | |
I guess that' s how this shit' s supposed to C | |
Cock my Glock, kay' s up to 2pac, slob feel me | |
Chorus | |
G Bone | |
I' m givin up the C to these muthafuccin snoops | |
Slobs catchin the blues when a nigga dippin through | |
Hand on my heat, pullin the trigger with the quickness | |
Slobs feelin the muthafuccin wrath of my Cripness | |
Crippin to the fullest ' cause nigga buck slobs, buck all slobs | |
Nigga I' m a muthafuccin Crip straight slob killa | |
Showin these muthafuccin slobs no love | |
These muthafuccin slobs are gonna be chokin on they own blood | |
Cause I' m fillin ' em up with this muthafuccin hot lead | |
Slob niggas are slob bitches track and puttin them mathafuccin red smoked out | |
A loccin nigga crippin is all a nigga know | |
Dumpin these muthafuccin slobs with my chrome . 44 | |
My nigga Face is killin up shit, slob niggas feelin the pain | |
Gangsta raw, makin ' em stain, drivin these slob niggas insane | |
Slobs can' t hang | |
I tought you know the Bone is on my Crip job | |
South Side Atlantic Drive Crip Ride nigga fucc slob | |
Chorus | |
AWOL | |
Slobs better believe in heedle Compton corners with Glocks | |
Cause I' ll C bustin Elms a lot, yelling Cuzzins to see the Glock | |
Confused, but they don' t wanna K. C. B.' s, original K. P.' s, O. B. G.' s and B. G.' s | |
Too C' s up, my bitch be laughin at me ' cause I' m a nut | |
AWOL C givin a fuck, you fuck with Kelly, you fuck up | |
Cause I' m not the nigga you thought I was, nigga from Kelly from Compton, Cuzz | |
Doin the shit like Oaklahoma, niggas was not knowin what it was | |
Blood killa, steady packin the heat | |
A Piru killa, leavin you slobs 6 feet deep, sleep | |
You besta catch Aids if you believe in magic | |
A AC poppin the trigger quick, leave the scenes tragic | |
Slobs better be thinkin about it, better be thinkin about they shit | |
Better be thinkin about they hood, thinkin about they slob bitch | |
If she frame to fuck up I hope she' s wet enough | |
But if she' s too fuccin dry, I' m a have to help her out and ran her up | |
Chorus |
zuò cí : AWOL, Big Freeze, Broncoe ... | |
Nigga, | |
You know I had to get ya! x4 | |
G Bone | |
Well it' s the muthafuccin C | |
Slob niggas comin up short | |
Rip Ride, we slide to the muthafuccin south flow | |
4 deep creepin, B. G.' s on a mission | |
Got weird that the muthafuccin slob niggas slippin | |
We about to put the muthafuccin smash down | |
On these muthafuccas on the other side of town | |
Jumpin up out of the muthafuccin Gride | |
Creepin up out of the muthafuccin Nutty from the blunt | |
There they go in a pack, slobs tryin to big back | |
We put them triggers on them slob niggas fuck that | |
This ass be sacked to the muthafuccin G | |
Blaze up the blunt, took a shot of that Hennesey | |
We dippin back to the muthafuccin Cside | |
Two C' s, A. D., B. G. nigga Rip Ride | |
Baby Gangsta Bone is a loc' ed out young nigga | |
Straight slob killa, cuzz I' m a Crip, fucc you niggas | |
Chorus | |
This is how we brake a muthafucca down | |
Brake a muthafucca down, Brake a muthafucca down | |
straight Slob killa, Cuzz I' m a Crip, fucc you niggas | |
AWOL | |
Some niggas pulled up yellin about that slob shit | |
I said like SpiggedyOne Spice 1, Cuzz: ' what part of the game is this?' | |
Crip rich went to dumpin like he never bust no heat | |
The Gauge blew him back and knocked the slob off his feet | |
Came up down the alley when I clock my crip face hung | |
He said was crackin ' WOL nbsp? I said run nigga run | |
But we just peeled the slob on the corner of my street | |
When me and nbsp??? we blewed that slob in her jeep | |
And he said Cuzz, I realise we got some muthafuccin playa hatas | |
They hate me most ' cause they some fuccin baby gangsta hatas | |
I got cuzzins, I' m blewin relatives in half | |
And we kill family if ? wanna kick my ass | |
But I' m protected by the blue and the green | |
Rattattat, put a Elm in the gangsta league, Cuzz | |
I guess that' s how this shit' s supposed to C | |
Cock my Glock, kay' s up to 2pac, slob feel me | |
Chorus | |
G Bone | |
I' m givin up the C to these muthafuccin snoops | |
Slobs catchin the blues when a nigga dippin through | |
Hand on my heat, pullin the trigger with the quickness | |
Slobs feelin the muthafuccin wrath of my Cripness | |
Crippin to the fullest ' cause nigga buck slobs, buck all slobs | |
Nigga I' m a muthafuccin Crip straight slob killa | |
Showin these muthafuccin slobs no love | |
These muthafuccin slobs are gonna be chokin on they own blood | |
Cause I' m fillin ' em up with this muthafuccin hot lead | |
Slob niggas are slob bitches track and puttin them mathafuccin red smoked out | |
A loccin nigga crippin is all a nigga know | |
Dumpin these muthafuccin slobs with my chrome . 44 | |
My nigga Face is killin up shit, slob niggas feelin the pain | |
Gangsta raw, makin ' em stain, drivin these slob niggas insane | |
Slobs can' t hang | |
I tought you know the Bone is on my Crip job | |
South Side Atlantic Drive Crip Ride nigga fucc slob | |
Chorus | |
AWOL | |
Slobs better believe in heedle Compton corners with Glocks | |
Cause I' ll C bustin Elms a lot, yelling Cuzzins to see the Glock | |
Confused, but they don' t wanna K. C. B.' s, original K. P.' s, O. B. G.' s and B. G.' s | |
Too C' s up, my bitch be laughin at me ' cause I' m a nut | |
AWOL C givin a fuck, you fuck with Kelly, you fuck up | |
Cause I' m not the nigga you thought I was, nigga from Kelly from Compton, Cuzz | |
Doin the shit like Oaklahoma, niggas was not knowin what it was | |
Blood killa, steady packin the heat | |
A Piru killa, leavin you slobs 6 feet deep, sleep | |
You besta catch Aids if you believe in magic | |
A AC poppin the trigger quick, leave the scenes tragic | |
Slobs better be thinkin about it, better be thinkin about they shit | |
Better be thinkin about they hood, thinkin about they slob bitch | |
If she frame to fuck up I hope she' s wet enough | |
But if she' s too fuccin dry, I' m a have to help her out and ran her up | |
Chorus |