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bloods & crips – c-alright lyrics

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[chorus]
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s, everthang’s, everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s, everthang’s, everythang’s gonna c-alright

[verse 1: genuine draft aka domino]
well, first up to bat is genuine draft, [?]
caps i peel [?]
millers might be cold but the g is crip filter
add it to, f-ck a punk b-tch and hoe
later shoot dice and rob local liquor stores
daily routine, dub sack, gettin’ smoked out
grab my b-tch, nina and a clip, now i’m loc’ed out
rollin’ up the slauson, see a brave red man
pull out my b-tch, now he’s a f-cking dead man
my homie caught another slob b-tch much older
tried to [?] so i had to help him over
blasted 2 times and i tried to take his chest off
missed his whole chest but i blew his f-ckin’ neck off
back to the um, back to the c-hood
keep it to myself like a lowkey ‘g’ should
see me at the [?], i dress a little preppy
but this is on my mama, can’t a mothaf-cka check me
slobs in a mob is a big time suggestion
f-ck a suggestion, i’ll ask it in a question
is your mama black? then i know you know the hip side
so the f-ck the flip side and get your -ss on the crip side

[chorus]

[verse 2: genuine draft aka domino]
i’m roping up slobs with the gat like a l-sso
then taking it out on they b-tch when i’m f-ckin’ them in the -sshole
crip d-ck, digging nut nut, now he’s limp boy
while she’s straight slobbin’ from a busted open hemorrhoid
and i’m straight laughin’, puttin’ on my sweatshirt
throw the b-tch a [?] for [?]
murderin’ her inside’s, f-cked up
her thinkin’, “sh-t, it’s gas”
but all that is, is crip d-ck up in a trick’s -ss
and she’s straight sprung, now she’s tellin’ all her slob friends
that my d-ck’s a size 6, but that feels like 10
inches of hard d-ck f-ckin’ up her kidneys
makin’ a b-tch a singer, hittin’ a note like whitney
singin’, “can you give good crip nut to me? baby, so good”
hm, slob -ss hoes need to know that
crips don’t trip when they diggin’ in the fat cat
right now i’m f-ckin’, oops my rubber busted
gots to pull it out, slob b-tches cannot be trusted
left some nut in her now she’s pregnant and it’s prominent
but her mama maybe be slobbin’ but you know the domino, so

[chorus]
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s, everthang’s, everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s, everthang’s, everythang’s gonna c-alright
it’s gonna see c-alright
it’s gonna see c-alright
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s, everthang’s, everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s gonna c-alright
everythang’s, everthang’s, everythang’s gonna c-alright



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