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Crips - Niggaz Don't Want No Problem lyrics
* send corrections to the typist [G-BONE] Draped in powder blue Walkin' through the hood, strapped With the .9 millimeter, straight Feelin' good, stroll Over the Bradfield, on the other side Where loc'd out Crip who gives a fuck about Bloods, ?? She strollin' thru my homies and my Crip swing Kickin' out the Snoop fool 'cause it's a Crip thing Do or die, Atlantic Drive, that's what I am talking about Jigga happy trigger, finger straight taking niggas out ?Roamin'? and jet ?As a little of a twist? in and out here comes the .9 Cause it's puttin' in work time And gon' see a fuckin' catch you punk Slob slippin' I'm a B.G. So I'm straight off for set trippin', B.G. Abbreviated is: Baby Gangsta Nigga step up And you know that I'ma bank you No time to hesitate Yes, one-two-three Over ?? you or biggety stomp out by me The outcome Is that nigga that got broke off Loc'd out Crip That's the opposite of soft Niggas always strapped so I don't give a row Atlantic A-D-C is what I'm always givin' up So niggas C-ware of the notorious "Panic Zone" Crazy S-B-G By the way it's Mr. Gangsta Bone Straight givin' up props cause the A.K. is up S.S., N.H. and WEST SIDE NUTTY BLOCC, Cuzz CARVER PARK and MONA PARK and EAST SIDE FUSHED TOWN On these motherfuckin' Die-Rus straight gettin' shot down TRAGNIEW, FRONT HOOD, POCKET HOOD, SWAMPS too DUCCY HOOD, SIX-HOOD and ANZAC crew ?C-ZONE?, LANTANA and PARK VILLAGE Compton Crips - comin' through Makin' all Slobs killin' ACACIA BLOCC and FARM DOGS and WARD LANE Slobbin' bitches become on Slob on this ?jigga lane? I can't forget about them niggas on CHESTER STREET All my motherfuckin' homies from O-B-B-C Straight blastin' on Slobs then killin' Die-Ru This is the ATLANTIC DRIVE CRIP Cuzz Comin' straight through fool [AWOL] Niggas don't want no motherfuckin' problems with my hood Niggas don't want no motherfuckin' problems Niggas don't want no motherfuckin' problems with my hood Niggas don't want no motherfuckin' problems [SCARFACE] I'm poppin' and I'm dumpin' all you Slobs with my 12 Gauge At the young age I reached life for gangbangin' stage Growin' up ain't givin' a fuck, known as the Compton nut So I begun to shot in their face and bucked because they tried to duck Niggas don't wanna see the S-A-F-A-C-E Atlantic Drive B.D. The criminal minded Compton finest, no other can't see me Cause I just had a fight and shank you bustas up with the .9 It's like a ?little knife? and everything's gonna C alright [AWOL] Niggas don't want no motherfuckin' problems with my hood Niggas don't want no motherfuckin' problems Niggas don't want no motherfuckin' problems with my hood Niggas don't want no motherfuckin' problems [?] Blue rag on my head with some blue Chuck T's Pendleton Crip, blue khakis to my knee Awol pulls up with the motherfuckin' stick I took a couple of hits now a nigga wig a spliff Now Awol put me up on some shit that went on He said he smoked the Slob that was hangin' down on Sloan I said what's crackin' 'Wol let's to put this shit - down I know he was an Elm, let's go get a Fruit Town [AWOL] Niggas don't want no motherfuckin' problems with my hood Niggas don't want no motherfuckin' problems Niggas don't want no motherfuckin' problems with my hood Niggas don't want no motherfuckin' problems [AWOL] K's up Another Crip face from the East/Side Baby Gangsta down for the hoo-ride Can't trust no P.O.G. A Onion Head Coward or a Four C.B., uh Elm Street, Lime Hood get crazy Choke up on a fuckin' .380 Awol got it goin' again K's up, hoes down cause I'm puttin' a point in Swayhook wanna trip on a Crip But the evil 'K 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 the young-ass B.G. More prop when I'm sellin' in my K.C. Khakis low, slangin' llello But K's up I'm a motherfuckin' Compton loco [AWOL] Niggas don't want no motherfuckin' problems with my hood Niggas don't want no motherfuckin' problems... [SCARFACE] Yeah this is B.G. Scarface from South Side Atlantic Drive Compton Crip You know I'm sayin' We got my homeboys from Kelly Park, oh they in the house My homeboy Awol, the Hun My homeboys from Watts Franklin Square, the Fushed Town They all in the house, you know I'm sayin' And I got my homeboy I wanna give a shout out to my homeboy Big Bun too And my homeboy Gangsta Bone, I hear you nigga S.B.K. a ??? drive This Atlantic Drive and we're outta here nigga |
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