"You better get my muthaf**in' money back, you Slob-a** b**h
'fore have my brother k**ed my peer and put some work in your punk-a**"
"What?!
Lil' n***a you... you outta line right there lil' homie, you step down"
"Naw... f** you Cuz
You better get my sh** back 'fore you get busted on"
"No, it's like this
You dropped your money there lil' n***a and I don't take it
You look at your big brother, n***a"
"Get down, you take it fool
I'll k** your all a** Slob, you better get my sh** back
I bust your a** my muthaf**in'?? n***a"
(AWOL)
By now you should know that this is the B-K, n***a
Slobs kinda deep but the Crips much bigger
Blue Ben Davis and I keep this sh** saggin'
I'm proud that the K gang straight blue raggin'
n***a, what do you gonna do about a n***a like me?
A Slob run up, I say: n***a, that's the C!
That everybody know that I'm a muthaf**in' Crip
I got a Glock 9 waitin' for you slip
So Slob get gaffled like b**hes when they chin checked
Start wearin' the blue I got to peel cap
That's in effect he's tryin' to f** with me
While I'm slangin' the ki's and makin' my G's, G
What's the use in the Elm with a dead rag
Leuders Park chopped up in the empty bag
Holly Hood in a slip knot
Moma's boy chopped up in a Zip lock
No pipe but I do smoke weed though
A 20 sack got a bomb-a** endo
Did it once and I do it again
I'm from the C-O-M-P-T-O-N n***a
Compton...
Compton's in the house
(AWOL)
K's up
Another Crip face from the East Side
Baby Gangsta down with the hoo-ride
Can't trust no off brand
So a n***a gotta bail with a strap in my hand
Elm Street, Lime Hood get crazy
k**ed up on a f**in' 3-80
Awol gotta goin' again
K's up, ho's down cause I'm puttin' the point in
Swayhooks wanna trip on a Crip
But the evil gangsta was straight empty the whole clip
Can't mix with the Inglewood f*ggot
20 Slob on Crenshaw maggot
Fruit Town get clowned like Tree Top
See the block Leuders Park get the pop pop
Can't fade a young-a** B.G.
More prop when I'm bailin' in the K-C
Khakis low - slangin' llello
K's up - I'm gone off the endo
"What's up big brother Cuz?
You Slob n***a tried to get me fo' my money, Cuz!"
"n***a I ain't tried to do that Cuz,?? you in the hood go on n***a?"
"No, I always over there n***a hood"
"sh**, moma gon' f** your lil' a** up, n***a"
"Bullsh** Cuz, you got to gimme the A-K so I can smoke that muthaf**a!"
"That sh** bigger than you Cuz"
"Brothas check this out, n***a, let's do run up and check the fool out though"
"Yeah"
(AWOL)
Awol is comin' strong, im pullin the 9 trigger
50 percent black but a hundred percent n***a
Wanna the B.G. fightin with the sticks and stones
But if I got a gat - it's on
I ain't color blind, I see blue and red n***a
Do the wrong color and you in the dead n***a
You ain't C-K in it, what do you stop sayin' it
Get the 47 cause I love be playin' it
Like T-Bird comin' off the case
??? a lil' muthaf**in' shells up in Gauge
Crip ain't easy but it's fun - I got get my gun
So I can k** dead Rum
Badboys - whatcha wanna do though?
I gotta 4-4 for a punk avenue though
I'm born to be a Crip that be f** the days up
f**, see the Crip face n***a, K's up
"Hey Cuz, n***a, that Slob n***a, right there, gimme the strap Cuz!!!"
"Hey... hey Cuz, don't get his a** beat, f** you Cuz!"
"Aw Cuz, gimme the strap??? for your a**"
"You muthaf**a shoot his a**"
"Slob muthaf**in' die Slob die! n***a this is Kelly Park! Die you Slob muthaf**a... Cuz... Let's go, let's go!..."
Compton...
Compton's in the house