(feat. Dulow Gang)



[CHORUS]

Ever since we came 'round and able

A lot of shit done came down       

A lot of shit done changed now

A lot of niggas came 'round

A lot of niggas hang now

A lot of niggas bang now, start to get the fame now



[VERSE 1: Scar]

I just want the change now, but how they 'posed to change now

Been sockin' 'em up on my block and shit for 'bout a decade and some change now

So it ain't so strange now, they poppin' at my Range now

I done blew some brains out, nigga check my strangs out

Meadowbrooke, Moonlight, Market where we hang out

Banged out for the daytime, but the night made bullets rang out

My Market niggas banged out, Bay Loc...Jayo

My Crip and Blood homies got love from every fuckin' gang now



[Bay Loc]

My niggas go the same route, we've been peeped this game out

Hoodsta's rich roll, I'm 47 banged out

The joke and shit we ain't about, the loc is Crip and came out

Crip talkin' and walkin' til my blue strings came out

Bitches scream my name out, the hood turned this game out

Niggas peep my strangs out so I pulls my thang out

Nigga let me do my thang now, tell these fools the name now

Notorious Dulow motherfuckin' Gang clown



[CHORUS x2]



[VERSE 2: Jayo Felony]

Ever since these fag niggas came around

The game been fucked and watered down

L-O-C-O comin' at you clown, y'all motherfuckers gon' get slaughtered now

You're platinum do I feel you now, hell no cuz nigga 'bout to kill you now

Y'all niggas ain't never gonna be shit

But a house on the west coast is still the sound

Fuck that, nigga get back, feel my rounds, hit bitch, hit licks, hit, kick 

the ground

When this anybody killer nigga hit the ground

You motherfuckers know how my Smith-n sound

Get chips, get flipped, nigga this is Crip

Anybody test that gets pistol whipped

That's me and I'm still going out on a stretcher like

-"FUCK THE WORLD MOTHERFUCKER THIS IS CRIP"

Get chips, get rich with this, think we could rap and make a hit with this

Nigga so jealous he the one who slit his wrists 

Cuz y'all faggots ain't doing shit with this

C Bullet Loc will get even bitch and it might even be this evening bitch

And bullshit we don't believe it bitch, when shit get thick y'all need to quit

Get out the game you got the same sound, still gettin' beats from the same clown

Don't look now niggas puttin' it down

You was shakin' in your boots since we came around

Nigga let me do my thang now, tell these fools the name now

Notorious Dulow motherfuckin' Gang clown



[CHORUS x3]



[VERSE 3: SCAR]

Now think about it logically and see how it's sounding odd to me

This nigga's a fuckin' fool and I'm hearin' he's talking about boxing me

Nigga talking about boxing me, better be talking about poppin' me

Choppin' me, Glockin' me, finally fuckin' stoppin' me

That's some shit I got to see, Dulow Gang was prophecy

Meant to be so it got to be, niggas hard, well not to me

Hurtin' how I rock a beat, click click and pop my heat

Droppin' G's, coppin' ki's, 2001 still poppin' p's



[Bay Loc]

Nigga ain't no stoppin' me so listen to my prophecy

Did time with Poppa C in the penitentiary

Bang when they mention me, spit so vividly

Numb niggas feelin' me, none niggas killin' me

We going on a killing spree, nigga check your history

Hoodsta's ain't no mystery, never ball your fists at me

Bring some green and twist with me, niggas slit their wrists for me

His bitch blew a kiss at me, now his ass is history



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