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作词 : C-K, Dog, Lil Stretch ... |
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Ay what up Loc? Hey where you from homeboy? |
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Kelly Park Compton Crip |
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Ay well ***** this blood *****! (BOOM BOOM BOOM - BOOM) |
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(RED RAG) |
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How could a Crab go up against a Dog? |
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Dogs got paws and fag Crabs got claws |
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Picture no B-Dog *****s like *****es |
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And I'm that Dog that buries Crabs in the ditches |
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Cover 'em up and flex back to my doghouse |
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The hog rock bottoms where the M gang hang out ***** |
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Nick nack paddy whack give a Crab a bone |
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Don't give a *******t 'bout a funeral home |
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Yeah I just love it when an E-Ricket falls |
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Fool, that's the life of a B-Dog |
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(DOGG) |
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Downin' a Crab like a bottle of C-B |
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Inglewood Gangstas, W-D-Z |
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Throwin' up the C what the ***** you sign!? |
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Puffin' on a blunt goin' outta my mind |
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The O-G Dog is rollin' Rickets like a Cutlass |
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I'll put one in your ass |
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And leave your body butless |
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Welcome to the C-K rag set |
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Showin' a Crab like Awol no pity |
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No skilled ***** soundin' like Dr. Seus |
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A-W-O-L a wolf on the loose |
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Should've been a B-Dog |
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(C-K) |
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Should've been a B-Dog, punk this is Piru |
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*****s Smelly Marks*, Nappy Heads**, Long ******** and Tragniew |
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Here I go again about to straight dis |
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I got my plate all fixed for some Eggs Toast and Grits*** |
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*****-made ***** now you know who I am |
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Slammin' Rickets on their back but my name ain't Van Damme |
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I'm jinxin' mutha*****as like a gypsy |
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And if you want me |
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Then you're gonna have to come and get me |
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Hit me up or I'ma smoke you with my C-K gat |
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You should've been a B-Dog ***** and it's like that |
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(REDRUM 781) |
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*****s is haulin' me off and it's a holocaust |
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Comin' down automatic gun sounds terrorize the whole town |
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*****s don't suspect that I'ma hit 'em with some hot lead |
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Unloadin' my *******t, makin' sure that they're all dead |
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Wearin' my color, representin' the Blood gang |
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I can take a Crab and turn him into a blood stain |
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The voices in my head tryin their best to command me |
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They claim that I'm insane cause they don't understand me |
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Lil' Stretch comin' in with a roll call |
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And ***** all Crabs cause you should've been a B-Dog |
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(LIL' STRETCH) |
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Now I can start off fast, or I can start off slow |
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But the real gangstas know which way I should go |
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Well now the HUNTERS is deep - and ya know that's right |
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O-G's from the 4, the homie Tee & 1/2pint |
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Small as a mutha*****a, ain't takin' no *******t |
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And the homie from the Ace my dog Big Rick |
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C-K Bone from the duece, Chill Will from the FOUR |
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Lil' Stretch and P-Dogg from the FIVE ain't no joke |
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The HUNTERS in town and we bringin' the noise |
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Along with the HACIENDA VILLAGE BOYS |
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But now it's time for me to talk about the killas |
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??? but can't forget about the MILLERS |
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B-S-P, I-G and the DENVER LANES |
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H 2-0's, SCOTTS DALE and the EAST PAIN |
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LUEDERS PARK and A-P is comin' right is at |
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Show you where it's at, the H-P's and the KABBAGE PATCH |
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B-B-P, B-S-V, a HUNDRED-TRAMP-FIVE |
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Can't forget about the PIRUS on the West Side |
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M-S-B, Q-S-B and the V-N-G's |
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FRUIT TOWN BRIMS, LIME HOODS and the ELM STREET |
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C-P-P, H-P-G and the ATHENS PARK |
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Mel through the JUNGLES won't make it if it's after dark |
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V-T-P, FIVE DEUCES and the FRUIT TOWN |
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Walk through HARVARD PARK and you might get beat down |
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WEIRDOS BLOODS, C-M-G's and the TREE TOP |
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EAST SIDE PUEBLO *****s and the CEDAR BLOCK |
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Lil' Stretch Dog has finished with the roll call |
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And ***** all Crabs cause you should've been a B-Dog |
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Yeah, ah yeah |
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(B-S-P = Blood Stone Pirus, I-G = Inglewood (Family) Gang |
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H-2-O = Water Front Piru, A-P = Avenue Pirus |
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H-P = Hawthorne Pirus, B-B-P = Butler Block Pirus |
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B-S-V = Blood Stone Villians, HUNDRED-TRAMP-FIVE = 135 Piru |
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M-S-B = Mad Swan Bloods, Q-S-B = Queen Street Bloods |
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V-N-G = Van Ness Gangsta Blood, C-P-P = Campanella Park Pirus |
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H-P-G = Hawthorne Piru Gang, V-T-P = Village Town Pirus |
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C-M-B = Crenshaw Mafia Bloods) |