Crips - Nationwide Rip Ridaz II - Lost & Sherm'ed Out lyrics

Lost & Sherm'ed out, triple gold Dan's on the Coupe Lost & Sherm'ed out, Tec-9 on my lap in a khaki suit Lost & Sherm'ed out, if life was a drug I'd pay the loot Lost & Sherm'ed out, and when the C's kicks off I'm the first to shoot F for d**h, oh [MAC-11] I seem Lost & Sherm'ed out without a motherf**ing doubt But in the right state of the mind to take the motherf**ing trash out The trash in my enemy See I don't give no pa**es, I don't care if you can to me Cuz this rap is your warning I creep when you're yawning Or when you're f**ing your b**h at 3 o'clock in the morning Squeeze a Sherman and then I squeeze the trigger Break out a handcuff And take the life from a n***a Climb up to the top of the roof Sit on the edge and talk sh** and jump Cause my heart is pumping sherm juice I thought they knew that I was hazardous Watching me move like Steve Austin And talk slower than a ba*tard It's getting kinda hot I'm coming outta all my clothes Scarin' the f** outta hoes And no matter how high I get Don't try to play me cause you get played like the O'Jays when I'm f**in' your b**h Lost & Sherm'ed out, better have that b**h so damned smooth Lost & Sherm'ed out, I treat hoes like cats and kick 'em on the roof Lost & Sherm'ed out, roll up the bud and dip it in the juice Lost & Sherm'ed out, and when you hit it you wouldd swear you were bulletproof Lost & Sherm'ed out I baptize motherf**ers in gasoline Let 'em fly the loop And blow they wig like Don King Then peel they motherf**ing skin back Bury they a**es so And have 'em burning like a hoodrat n***a - next is his hyna See it's the quiet to murderer Shoot 'em up f** a Tec-9 I tie your a** to a gla** house Let the a** down And drag your a** to your baby moma house Somebody's who be found chopped in pieces k** up - brothers and sisters, cousins, friends and nieces Grandpops, moms, uncles they a**es gotta go So when I say: f** it, put it the blunt gotta advise to hit the floor We ain't tripping on dime Cause we already dead Fool every soul that you see Take up out of they forehead And make 'em one of us don't no lie, get spared n***as is braggin' to hit to the wack But fool I don't care Lost & Sherm'ed out, triple gold Dan's on the Coupe Lost & Sherm'ed out, Tec-9 on my lap in a khaki suit Lost & Sherm'ed out, if life was a drug I'd pay the loot Lost & Sherm'ed out, and when the C's kicks off I'm the first to shoot I was Lost & Sherm'ed out Now I'm in the county Looking at the walls Playing with my balls Washing out my drawers Thinking about this damn situation that I'm in Never did a n***a think he'll make it to the pen Hoes they left me Got a n***a sad Times got me stressin' on reminiscing about the hoes I had But I ain't tripping cause I'm shorter than a coffee table I gotta break up some change, let's ???? to find ???? able Thinking anothers from the O.G's n***a straight ballers selling chicken, birds and ki's Gangstas on lock down With the hour of rat And the cops treat a n***a with no kind of respect No phone cars, I wish I can leave They kicking me to the side like a hard piece of cheese I'm kinda f**ed up in my head And freeway ??? out of my room with my last piece of bread Lost & Sherm'ed out, triple gold Dan's on the Coupe Lost & Sherm'ed out, Tec-9 on my lap in a khaki suit Lost & Sherm'ed out, if life was a drug I'd pay the loot Lost & Sherm'ed out, and when the C's kicks off I'm the first to shoot