damu ridas ii (bloods) - i ain't from africa lyrics
mad as f-ck, think about the payback… –] ice cube
[lil’ hawk]
comin’ right back at you n-gga, it’s the hawkster
n-gga i ain’t from africa, i’m from crenshaw mafia
gangsta no cut everytime that i’m flowin’
ain’t scared of you n-ggas
just to let you know, so
what the f-ck do you bustas wanna do?
flamed up, banged up sh-t n-gga, i thought you knew that i’m a true
young–ss m-th-f-ckin’ gee
with more bounce to the ounce sending you up with a beat and
i’m not tryin’ to get no punk–ss rapper
but when i catch your -ss slippin’ n-gga it’s on, on site
tonight – i’ll be
hangin’ on a bucket, pullin’ up in a g-ride
dump ’em with a glock on these n-ggas
b-tches everybody get shot
you should’ve been a dogg but too bad that you not plot
another murder homicide when i ride
i be smokin’ n-ggas up so you know i stay high, it’s do or die
with me y-g lil’ hawkster
n-gga i ain’t from africa, i’m from crenshaw mafia
mad as f-ck, think about the payback… –] ice cube
[lil’ hawk]
west/side c-m-g-b for life with me
on crenshaw and century the mafia has made history
and even know punk n-ggas wanna do sh-t
we always stay down on this m-th-f-ckin’ streets, peep
my hood is over populated with g’s
and i be hoppin’ on planes flyin’ way over sea’s and
every place that the young n-gga been some
m-th-f-cka wanna get put on the m and sh-t
and never even seen where’s at
but this n-gga still down and pack a m-th-f-ckin’ strap or bust a cap
n-gga on the drop of a dime and
we don’t give a f-ck about no b-tch–ss one-time
it ain’t like you got a bulletproof punk
you ain’t takin’ me to jail
m and the l you gettin’ your head blown
into pieces – just like this
on the 104th street is why the crime rate increased
can’t f-ck with lil’ y-g hawkster
n-gga i ain’t from africa, i’m from crenshaw mafia
mad as f-ck, think about the payback… –] ice cube
[lil’ hawk]
ain’t that about a b-tch
they want me to turn in my strap
but a n-gga like me on the b is sayin’ f-ck that
cause these n-ggas still want to blast
but when i’ll catch their -ss slippin’ that’s the m-th-f-ckin’ -ss
i be blazin’ n-ggas up just – like the thai hash, so
don’t be gettin’ sparked’ by this young sharp buddah and
it ain’t no m-th-f-cka callin’ a cop
you sure stop with my glock and you dead on the spot
yellow tape
red tag placed on your toe, these busta–ss n-ggas gotta go, gotta go, so
hit the exit before i get to flex it
you can be black or
you can be a mexican and
white boys gettin’ knocked the f-ck out
tryin’ to step to a g, you get socked in your mouth punk
you can’t f-ck with this young g-b
kickin’ up the most dust on this m-i-c, it’s me
your number one n-gga lil’ hawkster
n-gga i ain’t from africa, i’m from crenshaw m-th-f-ckin’ mafia
mad as f-ck, think about the payback… –] ice cube
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