Bloods & Crips
Bloods & Crips - Time Is Gone Nigga songtekst
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[O.G.] Bailin' up out the East Side, ready to go, hittin' the door Niggaz goin' down and dropped off with them triple gold Thangs, but now a Slobs ain't givin' a fuck About a copper tryin' to stop us, sayin' fuck them hoes, we stacking 'em up And to the top is where we headed, yeah, we major player Niggaz up in my city cluckin' the most grip, we all into birds And it's worth to the niggaz in my - hood That's movin' a motherfuckin' thangs doin' real - good Know y'all, what's up boy, yo without love and tell it's hard All my niggaz is comin' up and gettin' large Droppin' the top and never to drop a motherfuckin' dime Homie you gets caught up in the game you gots to do your time The consequence as a real bitch But niggaz should know what's worth than your word So you best to clock your fuckin' grip Niggaz don't wreck yourself but get your fuckin' grind on Go for the kill so you can chill 'fore your fuckin' time's gone, niggaz [GREEN EYES] Now I'm bailin' down the Four, nigga, bhakis creased Then I laugh when I hear a Crab - hollerin' about peace Nigga must be brazy, that shit ain't in my vocab I put a cap in his ass and leave his ass in a rehab Then head to the hospital, my job ain't done I wanna bee his ass bitch feet deep, and then some Leavin' motherfuckers in a big hole Went to scoop up Young Leak, Hops and my nigga Dogg Pops lit up one of those fat-ass blunts Now I'm high as fuck, nigga, on the Crab hunt The first Crab I bee, my mind goes hostile I load the gun and put one in his nostrils For disrespecting I'm knowin' for checkin' a Ricket Tryin' to come to - low key and bickin' With this motherfuckin' dog hollerin' "What's up Blood!?" 1-0-4 like I said, always draped in red And if I hear you say "Crab" then nigga it's on And your ass'll die - before your time is gone [BIG WY & LIL' STRETCH] Now tell me who the fuck's next up on this mic? C-K Big Wy finna punch out your fuckin' life Here comes the smasher, straight Crab crusher Killin' all Rickets, baby mamas and Crab lovers Well boy, fuck all these niggaz wearin' all that flue shit I fuck up shit and I likes to kill fuckin' Rips We roll on them niggaz if them niggaz hangin' out Roll up to them niggaz blow they motherfuckin' brains out Buck his motherfuckin' brains, let these niggaz story ain't bullshit Empty yo clip and show these Crabs who they're fuckin' with C-K Ridin', Damu Ridin' Motherfuckin' Bounty Hunters Five Line pridin' Now tell me motherfuckin' Crab nigga what's stoppin' ya? The Y.G. gangsta regulator Crenshaw Mafia Niggaz better recognize some killers in your fuckin' face Niggaz gettin' slapped - with the motherfuckin' Tec, bitch I C-K all day, all the motherfuckin' time It's in my mind all the time, nigga 1-0-9 C-K Ridin' is the motherfuckin' mission Killin' all Crabs, makin' niggaz come up missing M and L, L and the M, now all the shit is good West/Side is the hood, neighborhood, call it Inglewood Nigga where I'm from? The motherfuckin' Projects Where niggaz get wrecked and they motherfuckin' chin checked Bust 'em in his motherfuckin' face, let these niggaz know You from the Five and I'm from the 1-0-4 We shootin' them motherfuckin' Crabs everyday for fun and don't forget Niggaz been down every since motherfuckin' day one I smoke bud! Fuck these niggaz smokin' loop I ?hear? WOOP WOOP when I scream WOOP out the fuckin' Coupe I got them motherfuckin' bhakis and a t-shirt Blast throw the cap ready to put in work The motherfuckin' Wy ?period? to the fuckin' Big I went to Century and Fig' I'm ready to spray on you motherfucker Nigga I'm a soldier, holdin' fuckin' boulders Niggaz wanna run up, you suckers, I told you I thought you to the motherfuckers know a nigga told you Crenshaw and Century and play on Figueroa So never forget when you're fuckin' with these soldiers Big Wy and Lil' Stretch, nigga, yes we (I) told you Fuck you punk-ass niggaz, nigga Big Wy ain't sayin' bullshit, nigga C niggaz better recognize BIIIAAATCH! West Side M and the L East Side! Ballin' on these nigga Crenshaw Mafia for life Regulatin' niggaz out nigga You know I don't give a fuck nigga I'm ready fuckin up this shit It's on nigga Yeah It's on nigga