Mafia Lane
Crips & Bloods
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Ah, what's up to all you buster-ass niggas, punk-ass bitches
Swingin' on the nuts off the woop woop
For the motherfuckin' M and the L, nigga
Westside, C-K riders, know what I'm sayin', all that shit
What's up, B-Brain?
Uh
Nigga, tell 'em where you from
Westside Inglewood
Blood, tell 'em your name
Lil' Hawk, Red Rider
The C-M-G is the hood that I clizzaim
D-O-B Mafia Lanes and ain't shit changed
You Ricket niggas must respect this
M and the L Y-G's and can't no Crabs check this
Crab niggas need to kill the noise
Because they don't wanna fuck with us blood clot boys
I'm on a mission, nigga, and there go the G-Ride
I hopped inside, showin' these Crabs what that V like
The C-side really don't wanna fuck with this
Slippin' and slide, C-K ridin'
Fuck you Crabs, nigga, this the M and the L
I'd rather let them fools straight burn in hell
Four minutes and I'm out, Y-G, Lil' Hawkster
Denver Lanes and them Crenshaw boys (Woop woop)
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane
(That's right, nigga, the motherfuckin' M)
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane
We're ridin' on the Westside, a little somethin' somethin'
The nigga that's curved up and it's the same nigga that's comin'
With the Mafia Lanes runnin' everything if you ask me
Hawk and Wy in the house
Watchin' each nigga that's tryin' to blast me
Watchin' Crabs get bucked while Y-G's goin' nuts
Fed up, stuffed, not givin' a fuck
Bangin' out coupes, Cut', Cutlasses and Regals
Desert Eagles in our laps
Not to stash, we on the map for bustin' on Crabs
Red flags, khakis saggin', lower than before
Them niggas from 10-4, the 109th and Figueroa
Ain't no joke, Crab, you smoke, you say Loc, you die
Enter at your own risk and welcome to the Westside
Where who ride on the free side? The K-Ride (Woop woop)
Tell your friends it's that fool Lil' Laniak Deuce
With the khaki suit, Dickie boots, I'm always G'd up
Smokin' some weed up, throwin' the L and the B up
To you, him, them, the CM's with me
In the D-E-N-V-E-R L-A-N-E
Stonestud off that bud, throwin' up Blood khakis to our knees
Bitches dig deep, get bust in they mugs
What's up Wy and Hawkster? (The Mafia's in the house)
Bangin' with the Lanes and they namin' to takin' them framers out
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane
How can a Crab go up against a dog?
Yeah, bitch, it's me, Big Wy Y-G
Huh, with the untold mystery story to tell
About the motherfuckin' Westside M and the L
We bring Crabs to they knees, bow down and scream "Please"
I wear a beanie and jeans at a hundred degrees
Set trips, I kill rips, M and the L on that ass
The enemy shooter, gangsta mack, disrespect, I call you Crab
I drink gin and take weed to the brain
I smoke weed in pouts and hit you up off that muthounce
And that's real, take it how you wanna take it
Killin' friends and hoes, claimin' tens and fours
You wanna chuck, bring a gun, nigga, fuck a talk
I give up M and the L (Woop woop) when I Blood walk
Stomp to your hood, I got your head on the ceiling
In the streets you slippin', steady dippin', you trippin'
C-Noc, you's a punk-ass Crab bitch
I got my strap, ho, aimed at your cleavage
It's the L and the M, M and L the same
Nigga, peace to Rick James, Blood Mafia Lane
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane (Crenshaw Mafia, Denver Lanes)
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane (Crenshaw Mafia, Denver Lanes)
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane (Crenshaw Mafia, Denver Lanes)
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane (Crenshaw Mafia, Denver Lanes)
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane (Crenshaw Mafia, Denver Lanes)
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane (Crenshaw Mafia, Denver Lanes)
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane (Crenshaw Mafia, Denver Lanes)
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane (Crenshaw Mafia, Denver Lanes)
Woop woop, woop woop, Mafia Lane (Crenshaw Mafia, Denver Lanes)