Crippin
C-BO Feat. Daz
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Yeah, that nigga C-Bo and that nigga Daz
Puttin' it down nigga for the real riders
For sho'
Everywhere I go niggas be hollerin' out my name
Runnin' over set I claim and the gang I hang with
Ain't a damn thang changed
All y'all niggas y'all can't fuck with me
We throwin' up the C
Tell me what y'all wanna do
And how y'all niggas really want it to be
We just Crippin', Crippin', Crippin' all night
We just dippin', dippin', dippin', let's ride
It's C-Bo and the nigga Daz in the four rag
With an auto magnum tag, and blastin' niggas up out they boots
Two fingers spreaded up out the roof
21 Gun salute, and crush son like Big Pun
Nigga I die for 29th Street like Daz'll die for 2-1
Call it connect game, wreck thangs
Disrespect I swing a tech mayne
For the Garden Blocc is for the insane
If you down for your gangs throw your rags in the air
Flag them motherfuckers like you just don't care
I'ma ride for mine, do or die for mine
Southside, Deuce-Nine, Long Beach, Eastside
We gon' ride together, slide high together
We gon' Crip and die together, gettin' high forever
C-Bo, Daz, Dilli
Servin' other niggas in they city, gettin' gritty
Scenes gettin' shitty, roll a Vega or a Phillie
Now it's time to get stupid on the really
High stoned, roam wherever I roam, put meat on my bones
Me and C-Bo with kilos goin' zone for zone
My tolerance is anonymous
Coke, weed, cops, feds, homie I'm droppin' 'em
Four pills'll have me in the mood to kill
Prepare for your blood to get spilled, that's on the real
Fill a nigga up to the rim with the cold steel
Connect with YNO and we explode like dynomite
How many niggas gettin' killed tonight?
Is it you, you, you, and all of you in the back
Flossin' style with the motherfuckin' mac
Goin' clip for clip, 'bout my business and chips
Fly whips and gettin' dipped, and takin' no shit
You see me serious about this, delirious about this
Curious about this, it's pitiful without this
How you gon' come to a battle without a gun?
You get done fuckin' with Deuce-Nine and 2-1
Everywhere I go niggas be hollerin' out my name
Runnin' over set I claim and the gang I hang with
Ain't a damn thang changed
All y'all niggas y'all can't fuck with me
We throwin' up the C
Tell me what y'all wanna do
And how y'all niggas really want it to be
We just Crippin', Crippin', Crippin' all night
We just dippin', dippin', dippin', let's ride
I guess the war's on, get your soldiers and let's go to war
Put in work motherfucker, even the score
Mini machine guns, grenades and 45's
You crazy in the land where it's hard to survive
Catchin' niggas flippin' if they Bloodin' or Crippin'
On a mission blastin' niggas if you all with it
You see we bang for a livin', used to guns, drugs and prison
Niggas doin' hella time, rollin' them
Scandalous bitches back looped out
Smoked out, hit another when I'm bombed out, smoked out
So we load and swerve in the glass house and we roll the street
Our grand niggas roll up on us and we pull out the heat
I said what's up? He replied with the wrong set
It's my duty and my job to put this nigga to rest
Boom boom, shots from the tech rained out
Another enemy gone, that's what I'm talkin' about
Niggas yell my name out and say they gon' kill me
I ain't worried 'bout a thang, y'all niggas can't kill me
You see my homies is killers and we do this for passion
You better get your strap cause when you see we'll be blastin'
And when we run up on you ain't gon' be no askin'
You better get your strap cause when you see we'll be blastin'
It ain't no future in your frontin', you bitches is straight hoes
Which niggas wanna scrap with the Bo? I peel his cap with the 44
You niggas gon' die tonight, Crip car gon' ride tonight
Niggas wanna see war with the hardcore, dump niggas in the sea
Mini 14 leave a nigga slumped in his front seat
Approach me, I jam my magnum through your teeth
Hoppin' out the Bentley high saggin' down to my knees
Screamin' out Thug Life, dump slugs in the air
Livin' in the mansion with no neighbors and don't care
Drinkin' Cristal out the bottle
Since the life of luxury's been stuck
With me I been smothered with models
I'm a thug nigga, won't die alone without takin' a life
And I shoot a piggy in his face for a third strike
You can cremate me or just send me to jail
Don't give a fuck cause I was born in hell
Daz
Everywhere I go niggas be hollerin' out my name
Runnin' over set I claim and the gang I hang with
Ain't a damn thang changed
All y'all niggas y'all can't fuck with me
We throwin' up the C
Tell me what y'all wanna do
And how y'all niggas really want it to be
We just Crippin', Crippin', Crippin' all night
We just dippin', dippin', dippin', let's ride
We just Crippin', Crippin', Crippin' all night
We just dippin', dippin', dippin', let's ride