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crips - atlantic dr. hoo ride lyrics

– n-gg- this is south side
the m-th-f-ckin’ a-drive
slob–ss n-gg-s better recognize
n-gg-s need to c cool
n-gg- f-ck a die-‘ru
n-gg- south side a-drive arrive
crips rule

[scarface]
well it’s the compton motherf-ckin’ finest
baby gangsta scarface lettin’ tec-9 split
i empty clips
on the slob n-gg-s caught slippin’
i’m set trippin’
steady dippin’, a-drive crippin’
comin’ up missin’ if you caught up ???
a tec-9 with 2 clips fill a hollow rounds
puttin’ slobs down
havin’ n-gg-s screamin’ jesus
but n-gg-, jesus
couldn’t even sees this
so n-gg- c up
wouldn’t wanna be a loc
cause you slob n-gg- straight comin’ up short
you get smoked like a motherf-ckin’ leaf, mack
slob fools caught the blues laid on their back

[g-bone]
7 in the row, slobs stranded on death row
you came up short, murder was the case that he wrote
these young loc’s straight got the motherf-ckin’ bang on
and now these b-tches
on the nuts they hang on
but slob b-tch
kicks khakis cool
cause the motherf-ckin bone ain’t got no love for the ‘rus
these fools
these slob b-tches too needed to
that punk ?? mc eiht said caps get peeled
so n-gg- feel
this slug
i’m pumpin’ in ya
slob killer straight to h-ll loc i’m sendin’ ya
so n-gg- remember b-k for life till i die
n-gg-r it’s the a-motherf-ckin’-drive

the m-th-f-ckin’ a-drive
slob–ss n-gg-s better recognize

[g-bone]
up to no motherf-ckin’ good it’s on
crippin’ up out of the cut
it’s that i know young baby gangsta compton nut
blue rag hangin’ cause i’m bangin’ for the two c’s
and i wasn’t on the streets for the truce meet
so f-ck peace
f-ck them punk slob n-gg-s
f-ck them motherf-ckin’ [backward word]
the m-i-g-h-t-y ??? n-gg- a-g’s
baby g-a-n-g-s-t-a g’s
loc’in up slob n-gg-s gettin’ broken up
trey five seven automatic slobs smokin’ up
desert eagle havin’ slob n-gg-s meet their maker
cause once i got it in my hands it’s a life taker
peace maker breakin’ n-gg- f-ck all my enemies
i wouldn’t even spit a ?? like killin’ me
cause it’s the a-g n-gg- rip ride a’s up
that n-gg- bone is a straight loc’d compton nut

the m-th-f-ckin’ a-drive
slob–ss n-gg-s better recognize

[g-bone]
slob n-gg-s better recognize
that the rips don’t c givin’ a f-ck
we jumpin’ out the backs of trucks
with k’s up’s
2-50 round clips tape tight
hundred shots spread
n-gg-s spreadin’ hundred slugs makin’ slobs drop
n-gg-s droppin’ b-tches, floppin’ everybody’s screamin’ please
slob n-gg-s momas gettin’ shot down at their knees
n-gg- ain’t no love, ain’t no pity f-ck that bullsh-t
n-gg- i said f-ck peace
this the a drive crip
baby gangster bone, ace and deuce n-gg- b.k.
i’m pullin’ them motherf-ckin’ triggers slob
n-gg-s ain’t gettin’ away
atlantic -ss ?? cause n-gg- this is how we do
??? the ru’s, ??? this
it’s the blue side
trues i rips a slob, n-gg-s slip die loc
cause the life that you live
ain’t naythin’ but a d-mn joke
yes smoked cause you slob n-gg-s wasn’t payin’ attention
so you motherf-ckin’ slobs keep on slippin’

yeah n-gg-
south atlantic drive compton motherf-ckin’ crip in the house
gangsta bone, young face, that n-gg- big bun, n-gg- don’t panic
(typed by: nemesi_@libero.it)

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