Paroles Slob Bko de Bloods & Crips

Bloods & Crips
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Textes et Paroles de Slob Bko




[AWOL]
I feel like bustin' a cap in the face of a Slob fool
Now I've been a Crip from the gitty-up ???
Another Kelly at the scene of a crime spree
I get paid I don't murder muthafuckas for free
It's like you gotta see dead to play your card
Smoke any young Snoop and National Guard
They got M-16's no A.K.'s
With 47 ways I can stand up and get for days
Grab the strap, grab the beanie
Worm through dark so the Slobs don't see me
We callin' a truce but if the Snoops wanna trip
I break up the meeting and tell 'em: nigga this still Crip!
KELLY PARK just givin' a punch nigga
ATLANTIC DRIVE's up to way so the Mafia's bigger
NEIGHBORHOOD has got to get, you don't hear me though
SOUTH SIDE break it down to the C-Lo ??
SPOOK TOWN's ?in the next room?
ACACIA BLOCC steady givin' niggas the blues
My niggas up to no good
FARM DOGS, PARK VILLAGE, NUTTY BLOCC and POCKET HOOD
TRAGNIEW, MONA and CARVER PARK
Steady puttin' in work on the Lueders mark
PALMER BLOCC, SANTANA and ORIGINAL FRONT
Gotta kill a Slob every single day of the month
SIX HOODS and DUCKY HOODS got to have fun
While the SWAMP put in work on 1-5-1
Tic toc another Slob drop
ANZAC gangsta Crip and LANTANA BLOCC
Set trippin'
?? from the toe, that's a no-no
You wanna scrap but I'm reachin' for my 44

[EBONY]
Reachin' for the 44
I'm reachin' for the 44
Looks like another Slob B-K-O
I'm reachin' for the 44
Looks like another Slob B-K-O

[DO OR DIE & SIN]
Put the Slobs in they muthafuckin' grave
Hit the Crip-ass niggas in Compton and it's muthafuckin' real
So let them feel the ???
And you muthafuckin' Slob better step your ass back
Cause the niggas gettin' funky on the real level
Niggas dyin', niggas workin' for the devil
I'ma tell ya like this G
If I have to kill me a nigga that's just what it's gotta see
Cause I'ma scrap off the top
Put a nigga on chill and knock his ass out like a rock
And drop him right like a bad heaven
And now you know that I'ma reach for my muthafuckin' automatic
Yo dog, want to grab it
And let them niggas know that they can't have it
I'm bustin' the shells on a Snoop bitch
And fuck a Snoop nigga
Cause it's a muthafuckin' trick
So duck your ass muthafucka
Cause if you don't then your monkey ass straight gotta suffer
Suffer from shit from a ??
Just another Crip block and go

[EBONY]
I'm reachin' for the 44
Looks like another Slob B-K-O
I'm reachin' for the 44

[GENUINE DRAFT a.k.a. DOMINO]
Hey what's up with that Crip nigga?

I got love for them Crip niggas everyday
Hate a Slob like a Muslim on the K-K-K
Hit up the city ?and around yay I better?
L-B-C plug a slug in the middle letter
What's up with that Snoop-ass Jungle bitch?!?
Slob that, Slob this, now that's some C shit
And if you're Slobbin', fuck being a brother
Sick shit - doin' a stroll and just die muthafuckas
I think a bootie try to smoke the G the R the J
Caught the homies from the hood and it's what to say
Same old Slob-ass bitches try to straight spray
So load up until you caught and the A.K.
When a Glock hittin' the dark homies hittin' me up
Now it's on for the muthafuckin' chicken bucks
Hit the corner where a ??? serve
Mad like a muthafucka so I have to blast first
They saw a ?? cause they feel what we got for 'em
But we connect this so they fallin' like a rainstorm 'em
Time to go since we seen Mr. 5.0
Creeps on a trip but another fuckin' Slob hoe

[EBONY]
44
Yeah
Ooh-oh
Looks like another Slob B-K-O
Well I'm reachin' for the 44
Yeah yeah
Looks like another Slob B-K-O...

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