Artist: Bloods & Crips Album: Bangin' On Wax Song: K's Up Typed by: nemesi_@libero.it "You better get my muthafuckin' money back, you Slob-ass bitch 'fore have my brother killed my peer and put some work in 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 look at 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' ?? 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 that the K gang straight blue raggin' Nigga, what do you gonna do about a nigga like me? A Slob run up, I say: nigga, that's the C! That everybody know that I'm a muthafuckin' Crip I got a Glock 9 waitin' for you slip So Slob get gaffled like bitches when they chin checked Start wearin' the blue I got to peel cap That's in effect he's 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 Lueders Park chopped up in the empty bag Holly Hood in a slip knot Moma's boy chopped up in a C block 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 Killed up on a fuckin' 3-80 Awol gotta goin' again K's up, ho's down cause I'm puttin' the point in Swayhooks wanna trip on a Crip But the evil gangsta was straight empty the whole clip Can't mix with the Inglewood Faggot Twinky Slob or Crenshaw Maggot Fruit Town get clowned like Tree Top See the block Lueders Park get the pop pop Can't fade a young-ass B.G. More prop when I'm bailin' in the K-C Khakis low - slangin' llello 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, ?? 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 smoke that muthafucka!" "That shit bigger than you Cuz" "Brothas check this out, nigga, let's do run up and check the fools out though" "Yeah" [AWOL] Awol is comin' strong, a bullet in the 9 trigger 50 percent black but a hundred percent nigga Wanna the B.G. ?? when the stick is ?? But if I got a gat - it's on I ain't color blind, I see blue and red nigga Do the wrong color and you in the dead nigga You ain't C-K in it, what do you stop sayin' it Get the 47 cause I love be playin' it Like T-Bird “comin' out the cage” Time to lick the muthafuckin' shells up in Gauge Crip ain't easy but it's fun - I got get my gun So I can kill dead Rum Badboys - whatcha wanna do though? I gotta 4-4 for a punk avenue though I'm born to be a Crip that be fuck the days up Fuck, see the 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 beat, fuck you Cuz!" "Aw Cuz, gimme the strap ??? for your ass" "You muthafucka shoot his ass" "Slob muthafuckin' 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