lp rambo - gangbang lyrics
[hook]
all folks, all bloods, all crips, round here
all the guns, all the clips, all the bl!cks round here
i got real right n-ggas with the sh-ts, round here
it’s some neighborhood crips, with the sh-ts, round here
but i’m 2-4, all is well, we don’t play, y’all can tell
give they -ss some hot sh-t next thing you know we all in h-ll
ain’t no opps round here, it’s some cops down there
set trippin fu flagging get you popped round here
[verse one]
we is very stable we is not insane round here
you gone have to pick cause it’s a lot of gangs round here
if the opps trip, pop they -ss, spot they -ss and drop they -ss
man i had to go throw on the boxing gloves and rock they -ss
same color then we brothers, different color then it’s bussing
throw yo deuces up yo peace signs, rip my cousin
bet not see your -ss in all blue if what you banging bl–dy
got a sticky blood right here that’s why they call him muddy
[hook]
all folks, all bloods, all crips, round here
all the guns, all the clips, all the bl!cks round here
i got real right n-ggas with the sh-ts, round here
it’s some neighborhood crips, with the sh-ts, round here
but i’m 2-4, all is well, we don’t play, y’all can tell
give they -ss some hot sh-t next thing you know we all in h-ll
ain’t no opps round here, it’s some cops down there
set trippin fu flagging get you popped round here
[verse two]
f-ck the otherside until you die round here
when you die you better yo n-ggas ride round here
if you k!ll mines yo goof -ss better hide round here
n-gga gotta go so tell your n-ggas bye down here
i know all my brothers bout to get it cracking over there
lotta gang sh-t but ain’t no n-ggas stacking over here
man we clapping over here them n-ggas rapping over there
straight action get it cracking for your faction over here
[hook]
all folks, all bloods, all crips, round here
all the guns, all the clips, all the bl!cks round here
i got real right n-ggas with the sh-ts, round here
it’s some neighborhood crips, with the sh-ts, round here
but i’m 2-4, all is well, we don’t play, y’all can tell
give they -ss some hot sh-t next thing you know we all in h-ll
ain’t no opps round here, it’s some cops down there
set trippin fu flagging get you popped round here
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