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K's Up lyricsby Bloods & Crips
"You better get my muthafuckin' money back, you Slob-ass bitch
'fore have my brother come up here and put some work on your punk-ass" "What?! Lil' nigga you... you outta line right there lil' homie, you step down" "Naw... fuck you Cuz You better get my shit back 'fore you get busted on" "No, it's like this You dropped your money there lil' nigga and I don't take it You gonna get your big brother, nigga" "Get down, you take it fool I'll kill your all ass Slob, you better get my shit back I bust your ass my muthafuckin' damn self nigga" [AWOL] By now you should know that this is the B-K, nigga Slobs kinda deep but the Crips much bigger Blue Ben Davis and I keep this shit saggin' I'm proud of the K gang straight blue raggin' Nigga, what you gonna do about a nigga like me? A Slob run up, I say: nigga, this the C! That everybody know that I'm a muthafuckin' Crip I got a Glock 9 waitin' for you slip So Slobs get gaffled like bitches when they chin checked Start wearin' the blue I got to peel cap That's in them faggets tryin' to fuck with me While I'm slangin' the ki's and makin' my G's, G What's the use in the Elm with a dead rag Leuders Park chopped up in the hefty bag Holly Hood in a slip knot Moma's boy chopped up in a zip lock No pipe but I do smoke weed though A 20 sack got a bomb-ass endo Did it once and I do it again I'm from the C-O-M-P-T-O-N nigga Compton... Compton's in the house [AWOL] K's up Another Crip face from the East Side Baby Gangsta down with the hoo-ride Can't trust no off brand So a nigga gotta bail with a strap in my hand Elm Street, Lime Hood get crazy Choked up on a fuckin' 3-80 AWOL got it goin' again K's up, ho's down cause I'm puttin' the point in Swayhooks wanna trip on a Crip But the evil K was straight empty the whole clip Can't mix with an Inglewood faggot Twinky Slob or Crenshaw maggot Fruit Town get clowned like Tree Top Cedar Block, Leuders Park get a pop pop Can't fade a young-ass B.G. More prop when I'm bailin' in the K-C Khakis low - slangin' lleyo K's up - I'm gone off the endo "What's up big brother Cuz? You Slob nigga tried to get me fo' my money, Cuz!" "Nigga I ain't tried to do that Cuz, wasnt you in the hood lil' nigga?" "No, I always over there nigga hood" "Shit, moma gon' fuck your lil' ass up, nigga" "Bullshit Cuz, you got to gimme the A-K so I can go smoke that muthafucka!" "That shit bigger than you Cuz" "Cuz let's check this out, nigga, let's move around there and check them fools out though" "Yeah" [AWOL] Awol is comin' strong, I'm pullin' the 9 trigger 50 percent black, a hundred percent nigga One of the B.G's fighting with the sticks and stones But if I got a gat - it's on I ain't color blind, I see blue and red nigga Use the wrong color and you in the dead nigga You ain't C-K'in it, want you stop sayin' it Get the 47 cause I love BK'in it Like T-Bird comin' out the cage time to let them muthafuckin' shells out the Gauge Crippin' ain't easy but it's fun - I got get my gun So I can kill DeadRum * Badboys - whatcha wanna do though? I gotta 4-4 for a punk avenue though I'm goin' to a Cripnik before the days up puff city Crip face nigga, K's up "Hey Cuz, nigga, that Slob nigga, right there, gimme the strap Cuz!!!" "Hey... hey Cuz, don't get his ass then, fuck it Cuz!" "Aight Cuz, gimme the strap, I'll get his punk ass" "do it muthafucka shoot his ass" "Slob muthafucka die Slob die! Nigga this is Kelly Park! Die you Slob muthafucka... Cuz... Let's go, let's go!..." Compton... Compton's in the house |
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