Crips - n***az Don't Want No Problem lyrics

[G-BONE] Draped in powder blue Walkin' through the hood, strapped With the .9 millimeter, straight Feelin' good, stroll Over the Bradfield, on the other side Where loc'd out Crip who gives a f** about Bloods, ?? She strollin' thru my homies and my Crip swing Kickin' out the Snoop fool cause it's a Crip thing Do or die, Atlantic Drive, that's what I am talking about Trigga happy trigger finger straight taking n***as out ?Roamin'? and jet ?As a little of a twist? in and out here comes the .9 Cause it's puttin' in work time And gon' see if I can catch a punk Slob slippin' I'm a B.G So I'm straight off for set trippin', B.G Abbreviated is: Baby Gangsta n***a step up And you know that I'ma bank you No time to hesitate Yes, one-two-three Over ?? you or biggety stomp out by me The outcome Is that n***a that got broke off Loc'd out Crip That's the opposite of soft n***as always strapped so I don't give a f**, I roll Atlantic A-D-C is what I'm always givin' up So n***as C-ware of the notorious "Panicc Zone" Crazy S-B-G by the name of Mr. Gangsta Bone Straight givin' up props cause the A.K. is up S.S., N.H. and WEST SIDE NUTTY BLOCC, Cuzz CARVER PARK and MONA PARK and EAST SIDE SPOOK TOWN On these motherf**in' Die-Rus straight gettin' shot down TRAGNIEW, FRONT HOOD, POCKET HOOD, SWAMPS too DUCCY HOOD, SIX-HOOD and the ANZAC crew T-ZONE, LANTANA and PARK VILLAGE Compton Crips - comin' through Makin' all Slobs k**in' ACACIA BLOCC and FARM DOGS and WARD LANE Slobbin' b**hes become on Slob on this ?jigga lane? I can't forget about them n***as on CHESTER STREET All my motherf**in' homies from O-B-B-C Straight blastin' on Slobs then k**in' Die-Ru This is the ATLANTIC DRIVE CRIP Cuzz Comin' straight through fool [ALL] n***as don't want no motherf**in' problems with my hood n***as don't want no motherf**in' problems n***as don't want no motherf**in' problems with my hood n***as don't want no motherf**in' problems [SCARFACE] I'm pumpin' and I'm dumpin' all you Slobs with my 12 Gauge At a young age I reached a life of g**nin' stage Growin' up ain't givin' a f**, known as the Compton nut So I begun to shot in their face and bucked because they tried to duck n***as don't wanna see the S-A-F-A-C-E Atlantic Drive B.D The criminal minded Compton finest, no other can't see me Cause I just had a fight and shank you bustas up with the knife It's like a ?little knife? and everything's gonna C alright [ALL] n***as don't want no motherf**in' problems with my hood n***as don't want no motherf**in' problems n***as don't want no motherf**in' problems with my hood n***as don't want no motherf**in' problems [Hun Locc] Blue rag on my head with some blue Chuck T's Pendleton Crip, blue khakis to my knee AWOL pulls up with the motherf**in' stick I took a couple of hits now a n***a's wig is split Now 'WOL put me up on some sh** that went on He said he smoked the Slob that was hangin' down on Sloan I said what's crackin' 'WOL let's to put this sh** - down I know he was an Elm, let's go get a Fruit Town [ALL] n***as don't want no motherf**in' problems with my hood n***as don't want no motherf**in' problems n***as don't want no motherf**in' problems with my hood n***as don't want no motherf**in' problems [AWOL] K's up Another Crip face from the East/Side Baby Gangsta down for the hoo-ride Can't trust no P.O.G A Onion Head Coward or a Four C.B., uh Elm Street, Lime Hood get crazy Choke up on a f**in' .380 AWOL got it goin' again K's up, hoes down cause I'm puttin' a point in Swayhook wanna trip on a Crip But the evil 'K was straight empty the whole clip Can't mix with the Inglewood f*ggot Twinky Slob or Crenshaw Maggot Fruit Town get clowned like Tree Top Cedar Block, Lueders Park get the pop pop Can't fade the young-a** B.G More prop when I'm sellin' in my K.C Khakis low, slangin' yayo But K's up I'm a motherf**in' Compton loco [ALL] n***as don't want no motherf**in' problems with my hood n***as don't want no motherf**in' problems... [SCARFACE] Yeah this is B.G. Scarface from South Side Atlantic Drive Compton Crip You know I'm sayin' We got my homeboys from Kelly Park, over here in the house My homeboy AWOL and Hun My homeboys from Watts Franklin Square, the Fudge Town They all in the house, you know I'm sayin' And I got my homeboy I wanna give a shout out to my homeboy Big Bun too And my homeboy Gangsta Bone, I hear you n***a S.B.K. a ??? drive This Atlantic Drive and we're outta here n***a