Tweedy Bird Loc - Comin' Straight From the Brain lyrics

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Tweedy Bird Loc - Comin' Straight From the Brain lyrics

[B-BRAZY & LIL' HAWK] Crabs b*atch Can't stop, won't stop Mafia Lane Gang [LIL' HAWK] Now this is the moment that you've been waitin' for A n***a like the 10-4 mafioso Don't f** up for nuthin', hit and break 'em down Crenshaw Mafia Gangsta and I'm not ?? of pound [B-BRAZY] Finally Braze kick a muthaf**in' verse Told b**h: hold the f** up and watch your f**in' purse Cause I'm finna go crazy It's me B-Brazy Bumpin' all the ladies [LIL' HAWK] Now peep all game cause all game must get peeped First n***a talk sh** I'mma put his a** to sleep 4-7 K n***a it's the street slip But I don't trip muthaf**a ?? Blood [B-BRAZY] Now B-Dog walkin', talkin' Crabs in the streets It's the Denver Lane Blood - Hun' and 9th street Crab n***as can't fade this and can't f** with this This Y-G-B smokin' on some Hennessy [LIL' HAWK] Now as I hit the L block who in the f** that I be With a red flag bhakis sag S to the P (b**h) My n***a had a sack, cup of 'gnac, that's my n***a We don't give a f** two Y-G be Crab k**as [B-BRAZY] Shootin' dice, Big Tone and Big Gangsta Pro On the Hun' and Ninth street to Figueroa The OG's doin' their way baller than the YG's But we the young TYG n***a Fig' YG's [LIL' HAWK] I don't give a f**, fill a n***a to the rim Jump in a Mustang with Mad Eye to the Brim We got a dub-sack now we high than a muthaf**a Crenshaw Mafia we don't f** with no busta [B-BRAZY] Set trip with Bloods through the L gang don't give a f** If you talkin' that sh** you might get f**ed up By the YGB's: Braze and K-P Hun' and Ninth to Figueroa street biiiyaaaatch [LIL' HAWK] One two motherf**in' three (B-gang) C-M-D-L-M-S-B I don't give a f** B-S-B and I gots to give it up to the I-F-G [B-BRAZY] Red hat Red motherf**in' strings Ain't a damn thang changed, Mafia and these Lanes Still doin' this sh** for the 1-9-9-5 So f**in' high, b**hes know why [LIL' HAWK] Now I roll thru the streets of Inglewood in L.A I be puttin' down everyday, everynight C.K As I don't give a f**, all Bloods go to heaven 4 menace, Crenshaw Mafia is still 1-8-7 [B-BRAZY] Hit the dollars cause my homegirl Trey Dogg Got a gang of hoes that wanna f** us all So we gon' hit the pound of muthaf**in' Jay Z Me and the homie Twit, Mad Mo, Bee Mike... [LIL' HAWK] Now as I party on the west side, it's poppin' at 10 but How many trick b**hes gon' get in? They wanna swing on my nuts cause it's the 3-1-8 Sayin' Lil' Hawk YG up in my face [B-BRAZY] It's like watch out for the tree It's the YGeee Mr. B-Bra-to the-zee On the microphone like never before Let you know about the Figueroa-Figueora [LIL' HAWK] Flexin' Style is wild is just that's me Ooh wee The C-M the Y the G-B Goddamn, I explode, I f** sh** up I ain't don't give a f** YG's go nuts [B-BRAZY] Now I can get Ol' Dirty ba*tard It's me Braze-Daze that all ba*tard From Figueroa and shot your car and bust the whole f**in' window I'm high off the motherf**in' endo [LIL' HAWK] But I can get gummyyy Like ?? You little dummyyyy Gimme your moneyyy It's kinda funnyyy but hold meee Homieee, sh** goddamn I get stupid Inglewood, Denver, Nebraska and Saint Louis [B-BRAZY] Now, shoot the dice what they hittin' for? I bail, I hit 9th for motherf**in' 10 and the 4 Now what you wanna do? I take that s**er bet Cause you's a s**er-a** b**h You ain't Fig and jet [LIL' HAWK] But who the f** we and guess who to f** up? We gank you at ten and you lay that monkey nuts now What the f** your a** gon' do next Don't even trip n***a you would get chin check [B-BRAZY] Straight jip you Then I take you in Cheat in your face then go and get your friends Cause I'm a bang to the boogie Boogie to the bang This is West Side Denver Lane Gang [LIL' HAWK] I don't stand, can't stand motherf**in' white people But when I cash checks kinda make me feel like I'm equal To they devil-a** but f** them and the Crab I don't give a f** I just stab [B-BRAZY] It's that n***a from Figueroa street The rider, the gang The C-K, the rider, the motherf**in' gang The Lane, we doin' at the most f** Boovers, f** Bubble Gums, f** east coast [LIL' HAWK] That's motherf**in' right especially you Motherf**a that be claimin' True Flue Every f**in' hood on that tape n***a f** you n***as I don't give a f**, Imma' k** ya' peel ya' [B-BRAZY] Y'all dirty-a** ba*tard leave you ??? your boo-boo back Before Because you Crab n***as lookin' crazy of B-Dawg Lookin' us B'd up like a son D-O-B-G'd up with my f**in' gun

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