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bloods - east side rip ridaz lyrics

” hey what’s up scarface, troll, k-tone: cuz what’s happ’nin?
what’s up cuz?
what’s happ’nin’ big bun?
hey cuz…
n-gga, what’s up cuz?
hey bun…
hey bun you let me get some zig-zag
n-gga you know i don’t smoke that sh-t cuz
i got some zags cuz…
hey cuz… (blaze it up in) … k-tone
hey i’m just kickin’ it cuz
hey…
hey bun what’s up with the last bangin’ on wax tape cuz?
n-ggas been tellin’ me man the rip ridaz was weaker than a m-th-f-cka!
what you… what you mean n-gga? (…rip ride was wack as f-ck n-gga…)
n-gga… n-gga if y’all got some’ that’s cool on this…
n-ggas the part two comin’ up on, n-gga…
y’all comin’ down to studio m-th-f-cka and put some sh-t down
n-ggas you got some’ old tape i can hear right now n-gga?
yeah n-gga we got some sh-t n-gga you know i’m sayin’ – me, awol and freeze
n-gga… n-gga put that sh-t in cuz, let me hear
aw… east side rip ridaz ”

east side rip ridaz
it’s a b-k all day
east side rip ridaz
it’s a b-k all day
east side rip ridaz
it’s a b-k all day
east side rip ridazit’s a b-k all day
cause it’s still east side till i die…

[troll]
now recognize the kelly b.g
throwin’ up two c’s
hit the crens with the strap, blue down and b-d’s
die-‘rus can’t escape once the gat starts barking
cause i’m bright dead shirts
make d-mn good targets
takin’ no f-ckin’ prisoner so when i shoot i’m hitting ya
slobs lie dead once the 4-4 gets to spin up
and fillin’ up snoop m-u-t’s
breakin’ new lives down to their godd-mn knees
don’t like it then sue me bro cause i makes up my duty hoe
to diss you b-tch slobs to your face out the studio
cause half you n-gga’s talking sh-t is weak
g-ngb-ngin’ on the mic but you’s a b-tch on the streets
perpetration
lying about the n-gga’s you smoked
and wouldn’t claim your set for sh-t if you was ever approached
i ain’t pointin’ no fingers
cause you know who you are
jackin’ slob m-th-f-ckas talkin’ lie like you hard
f-ck all y’all n-ggas i’m a b-dog k!lla
shuts out to the atlantics and them n-hood n-ggas
troll locs with the evil–ss east side ridas
k’s up, slobs down
cause the crips is much more wide

east side rip ridaz
it’s a b-k all day
east side rip ridaz
it’s a b-k all day
east side rip ridaz
it’s a b-k all day
east side rip ridaz
it’s a b-k all day
cause it’s still east side till i die

[big freeze]
i’m buckin’ all slobs n-gga slippin’
set trippin’ is my favourite past time loc cause i’m crippin’
see a slob and release a pop pop
had a biff to my glock pistola as i roll up the block
fool i gives a f-ck about where you from
if i catch you run a crip
i’ma leave your whole body numb
just a little present called aftermath
me and my tec-9 dumpin’ in a slob bluffin’ the blood bath
it’s the b-k in me that makes me ride
on another homicide
as i’m claimin’ nationwide
east side watts franklin crip gang
swervin’ on you slob n-ggas, show you how we g-ngb-ng
so i’ma smile now cause i never shed a tear for a figure
freeze tec-9 tough 9’s and i’ma spit up
so let me get the bk ridaz on the front line
it’s slob k!llin’ n-gga!!!
yeah crips it’s some set trip time
don’t crackin’ rat, packin’ fool it’s on
it’s b-k all day and you was caught in the zone
i suggest you get your tombstone ready, you know why
it’s watts franklin b-k till i die

east side rip ridaz
it’s a b-k all day
east side rip ridaz
it’s a b-k all day
east side rip ridaz
it’s a b-k all day
east side rip ridaz
it’s a b-k all day
cause it’s still east side till i die

[awol]
shot a slob in the face three times with the 1-0
n-gga be talkin’ that sh-t while gettin’ jacked like a stank ho
i’m not to ce f-ck with, play with or stepped to
or trip by a crip cause i’m in it k!llin’ crips too
enemy k!lla 1-8-7 you want beef
kelly ain’t down with no m-th-f-ckin’ peace treaty
slobs get dealt with, slobs get chopped up
and if you willing to??(watch a slob get mopped up???)
but all at the same time cuz let me tell ya
got my d-ck sucked at a park called ???
and n-ggas who know me
know i ain’t joke, would
and n-ggas who know me well know this kelly park neighborhood
n-ggas sayin’ e-ricket
and n-gga would get his -ss served
and n-gga sayin’ e-ricket again, a n-gga just pr-nounce his last word
i’m that kinda b.g
that makes this slob wonder, how a 50 round clip
could take so many under
cause i don’t give a f-ck
i never gave a f-ck
and i still don’t give a f-ck
so you slobs fools just sh-t outta luck and stuck
it’s all good but this sh-t ain’t wise
i’m a m-th-f-ckin’ crip from that compton east side

east side rip ridaz
it’s a b-k all day
east side rip ridaz
it’s a b-k all day
east side rip ridaz
it’s a b-k all day
east side rip ridaz
it’s a b-k all day
cause it’s still east side till i die…

[big bun]
yo this is big bun from the mad–ss a-d-c-c
i want to give a shot outs to all my o.g.’s from atlantic and ward lane
maniac and jackie jack
to the rest of you n-ggas i don’t know: f-ck!

[troll]
yeah this is troll from east side kelly park compton crip gang
i wanna give a shot outs to all my homies
(f-ck slobs cuz!)
bolo, lil’ ku , ??
and um…
my west side homie: t-dog
my west side folks
k’s up

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