[B-BRAZY:]

Something for them active niggaz, nigga

That really be hangin' understand? (Woop, fool nigga)

These niggaz is locked up, that's really be doin' then we do the bustin'

(West Side Woop Woop)

Y'all niggaz don't be bustin', nigga

Hood ornaments, understand (Family Gang, Get 'em Braze, Avenues, Get 'em Braze)

Nigga

Nigga this is low budget in the game green

Get 'em Braze



[B-BRAZY:]

It took a nigga 16 months, now I'm back on the streets

I takes a taxi to the hood and to the Swap Meet

I got the penitentiary braids with the string on the tip

I'm headed straight to Mama Shop so I can get whiped

I done got a lil' swoller, fresh curl of the roller

Holdin' about 16 inch, 17 inch ??? curl hangin' to the shoulders

Bitches know the Braze from Denver Lanes that keep them hoes glazed, O-Kay

Crime pays and niggaz Braze is proof

Finally got the gold tooth to match the gold Coup (Woop-Woop)

I'm the rider that be drivin' this West Side bucket

I heat 'em up and eat 'em up and tell my homeboy Puncy (Woop-Woop)



[B-BRAZY:]

Y'all niggaz know my name, bang on everything

Drink Hennessy, smoke up weed

Sell quarter P's trying to flip keys



[GREEN EYEZ:]

From the 7 to 8 back down to the Duece (Woop Woop)

Inglewood Family Gangstas, we ain't down with no truce

But lettin' loose on these niggaz if they want static

And my nigga Vamp come thru bustin' with the Tec-9 automatic

Gangbang fanatic I was addicted to the drama

In and out of jail causin' hell to my mama

Went through trauma when Peanut 1 & 2 got killed (Woop Woop)

And I promise when I hit the tilt some Crabs gonna get killed

I was once told Blood that all Dawgs go to Heaven

And that on the Four, 8-Block, 9-Duece and 7-7's

And while I was incarcerated I was most hated

And on the bee these Crab niggaz knew I couldn't be faded

I finally made it even though I'm all about my chips

When it comes to the real I kills and set trips

But I just don't give a fuck this is Green Eyez Deuce

And even though I stay in Crab hood they know Blood rules



[B-BRAZY:]

Y'all niggaz know my name, bang on everything

Drink Hennessy, smoke up weed

Sell quarter P's trying to flip keys



[G'LEN:]

Off Hen' with the devilish grin

It's G'Len, shootin' slugs at skin drawing blood like LBN's (WOOP! WOOP!)

If you don't wanna die nigga don't look my way just

Act like a Crab (yeah) and walk sideways

L'gangin', bitches swangin, Dickies hangin'

M-L is smooth bailin' WOOP WOOP and straight bangin'

Think twice nigga 'fore you fuck with meee

West Side S.C. F.R.G.

Fig' Rida Gand nigga fuck whatcha heard

When you hear WOOP WOOP that's our word

Keep the Duece-5 in shoes on my P's & Q's

On Fig' splittin wigs catch me on the evening news



[LIL LEAK:]

Let me tell my side of this gangster story

Where I'm from: no guts, no glory, it's mandatory

To be down for your set, respect is the key

You can't be no buster bangin' the "P", I'm from Ten-9 street

Not on Fig' but on Crenshaw the infamous A-P gang

You disrespect I break your jaw, fuck the law

Bitches' Crabs and they dead ones

I bang with niggaz in flame belts you know the red ones

And this is for my Dawgs Restin In Heaven

Be-Real and Big Bo... Crab 187



[B-BRAZY:]

Ah, y'all niggaz know my name, bang on everything

Drink Hennessy, smoke up weed

Sell quarter P's trying to flip keys...