Crips

Crips - Payin' Dues lyrics

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[BIG FREEZE]

Nationwide Rip Ridaz swervin' on all gold D's

The gang is Watts Franklin Crip

The name is Big Daddy Freeze, a loc down

Dirty loc - always out - for the come-up

Bitches ?? with team but they too scared to run up

Now look at me than look at you and tell me what would you do

With 16 rounds of hollow points comin' at you

Cause I ain't with

That fussin' or discussion

Nuthin' I'd just rather grab the .9 and start bustin'

Cause Locs put in work

Slobs you'd plug to the dirt

Disrespect the Crip and your ass got to get hurt

I'm livin' life in the fast lane

Swervin' on gold Dan's

Bangin' with the Eastside Watts Franklin Square Crip gang

Smokin' in-do and drinkin' Hennessy

But know I'm back

On the strip for tryin' to serve my bid but One

Times got hot

Due to the neighborhoods snitches

Who just couldn't stand to see a Crip stack his riches

So just like cause they go to tittle-tattle

Now I'm in a jail cell

With a hundred thousand dollar bill

Oh hell, the bigger homies can't help me G

I dummied up press my luck

Now I'm stucked in the County



I'm steady payin' the devil his dues, represent trues

Leavin' fools with brews it's from the state boots

I'm steady payin' the devil his dues, represent trues

Leavin' fools with brews it's from the state boots



[MACK 11]

How can I ease the pain?

They got me waitin' on, they can't fight case off the case

Try to take me out the gang

All right is in the court let me hear y'all lies

I'm afraid of God that you dirty motherfuckers get chest ??

They're judging my past and not my future

When give me no reason and show no mercy when I do it

It ain't over you presidents motherfuckers just begin it

I gotta defend it but ??? so I be gone till november, now remember

Young ridaz standin' tall like a trophy

Fuck photographs it means you motherfuckers don't know me

Not slowly

Walk to me to my hold in tank

Shuckled down to the ground cause they know I bank one

The Eastside Nationwide Rip Ride locster

Mac-11 keepin' one in the chamber

Gang banger

Pistol slinger

Puttin' fools in they caskets

Let niggas have it the crazy-ass bastard



I'm steady payin' the devil his dues, represent trues

Leavin' fools with brews it's from the state boots

I'm steady payin' the devil his dues, represent trues

Leavin' fools with brews it's from the state boots



[KEYSTONE]

My momma told me in tears stay out the street life

But this is Watts Eastside Ridaz ain't nuthin' nice

Comin' up young

I took a life into my bigga G's

And to my brothers cause I be younger so it's code 3

Puttin' in work

For the turf

Ready to kill since 1985 and hard times got real thick

Moms and pops never knew a nigga was bangin' khakied up

Chucked up

And dollars joint slangin' uh

I'm givin' a fuck about the One-Times

All on my mind is makin' ends up and savin' all my nickels and all my dimes

I'm steadily tryin' to stack my cash right

Up all night

Sellin' 'avi and livin' lavishly in the street life

But know my brothers movin mouth and mash

So expected playa flossin in a Thunderbird S.E.

I'm locked down but I'm tired of this bullshit

But when I cock down I gotta get it better than this



I'm steady payin' the devil his dues, represent trues

Leavin' fools with brews it's from the state boots

I'm steady payin' the devil his dues, represent trues

Leavin' fools with brews it's from the state boots



[DUV MAC]

To Crip

Or not to Crip

Is the question

Who's testin?

I packs it like Smiff-n-Wesson 

The hood done took sure me

Everybody crazy packin' 380s

Pullin' drive-bys on miss daisy

Hoodratz havin' babies

Daily, crime pays me

Plus I got a gang of homies pushin up dazzies

The streets made me

When I die

They gon' take me

Over straight soldier wanna hold the four leaf clover

Don't know ?? you lucky robber your scrill like Al Pacino

It's the life of a young baby loc 

Out on his own

In the danger zone to roam

Cause wasn't no daddy home in this world

That's to destroy in a burnin' zone



I'm steady payin' the devil his dues, represent trues

Leavin' fools with brews it's from the state boots

I'm steady payin' the devil his dues, represent trues

Leavin' fools with brews it's from the state boots
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