Tha Dogg Pound - Crip Wit Us lyrics

(Chorus - Daz Dillinger) 2x All my n***as won't you Crip with me All my b**hes won't you Crip with me If you ain't Crippin, you my e-ne-my Everybody won't you Crip with me (Daz) Awwww! Emcees I a**a**inate Don't play no games, don't procrastinate Got my homeboy Slip, playin 'round with the clip Ready to slap a b**h, and poppin' off at the lip Whatchu want somethin', get my gauge and pop somethin Quick to pull it out, clop ka-pop-pop somethin What the f** all y'all n***as want to know about the Gang Actin like y'all n***as ain't really knew my name n***a you see, we gangstas, hearts and all Let it spark, get the n***as through the dark and all See 'em all runnin through the parkin lot Give a f** homeboys cuz we sparks it off I'm a R.A.W. dog a**a**in from the D.P.G. And I'll be one precious and duchess emsee When ya catch us in the cut and ya lookin like what Best believe it be Daz and that n***a Kurupt We got it all locked down cuz you ain't hittin no mo' Washed up, what the f**, you ain't hittin no mo' The radical, dramatical a**a**in, my gat is askin To motherf**in blast it, stretch like elastic Now you been a has been, took out the game Ran smack dead into a train, motherf**er And gettin busy like an everyday thing Long Beach, Eastside insane, motherf**er (Chorus - Daz) 2x (Kurupt) Ske-daddle, emcees, well these two ranest terrorists Pterodactyl overlookin the plains, off a propane flame Stickin n***as paraputic, poetical, we theraputic Emcees propurized, punished, and executed Don't say I shoot, homeboy shooted You up against the grizzly, cuz McKenzie I'm on a friend, ain't nothin fun or friendly I'm headed to where your friends be, yea motherf**er You wanna bust it in or off the head motherf**er You heard what I said motherf**er Yea Kurupt, what the f**, kidnappin 'em duck (Daz) n***as like you don't make it over here Where it's all about your heart and the clothes you wear (Kurupt) I move out this b**h at the age of sixteen Got my first M-16 at eighteen First thing I knew was 11-8 gangstas Then don't ya know, moved by the 6-0's Ya ever got quoted, well I did n***a Quoted on by,?, Embart, and Harthone In this land we in homie it's all about stripes The fool thinkin a n***a settle down with kids and a wife f** a b**h homie, but I warned you homeboy You can't beat on 'em in California, they'll call the cops on ya Born in the illy philly Philadel When from Sheltoe and Dekes to heat and Canishel When from rhymin on the block, to mini-macks and knots The macks, petas, mini-mags, and glocks, motherf**er (Chorus - Daz) 2x (Daz) Oh yea, we are most definately in effect Right about now Dogg Pound gangstas Kurupt and Dat n***a Daz Pushin all them other s**ers to the side All the n***as ran out on us sh**, we're soundin dope, we right here Kurupt and Dat n***a Daz {*toilet flushes*} Took five years to digest this sh** So now you got it, be-atch!