Tweedy Bird Loc - Crip Crip Crip lyrics

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Tweedy Bird Loc - Crip Crip Crip lyrics

I can make you crip if you want me to I can make you crip if you want me to I can make you crip if you want me to [Verse 1: Genuine Draft AKA Domino] Long Beach Eastside in the house on the sub From a nursery rhyme n***a cuz I'm a rub a dub dub On the crip tip, keep it lowkey so anksta See f** this cuz I'm a preppy gangsta Peace peace to my neighbor insane Knock knock who is it, it's a crip thang And I don't give a f** if they think I'm set trippin Cuz you know my moneys long and you know I'm steady dippin Homies in the hood give me pen clout And listen to me bustin rhymes, gettin' ginned out A gang of n***as loc'ed out with the C-Rag The homie rollin up the dub bag I see you homie but you gotta stick your hips in Cause you ain't getting sh** if you ain't chipped in Just kiddin' cause you know I'm giving love To them muthaf**in' money makin' dubs [Verse 2: Big Bun] A.D mothaf**in' C Crip crip crippin' I'm on the scene Me and T.C. are throwin' down Puttin' slobs lefts to the dirt to the grown Do I want to peel a slob?, you mothaf**in' right To break them off proper, what the f** tonight? C-C ridin' through out the Dookie Lane Causin' n***as panic, causin' b**hes pain Do unto them as the do unto you C-C mothaf**as, True Blue Atlantic is the hood, Dope Panic is the set O.G.'S, B.G.'S and Cripplettes So what you say, don't trip Slob k**a mothaf**a A.D. mothaf**in' Crip, n***a [Verse 3: Miss C-Note] From the capital a** C to the motherf**in rip G Put my nine Capital double m in sloppy mary f** that b**h, f** your set b**h if you're bleedin' then go get a kotex Stop the chatter or get the rat tat tatter Tick tock from the Glock and I won't stop Crip, crip, crip, break a Slob's neck And leave they a** wreck three times for the set This is crip b**h now you know the real Step to me, I take two to your grill From the Eastside, from the C-Side C-Note committin' mothaf**in' homicide I'm cuttin' dicks of these mothaf**in' slobs Shove it in they mouths And make them choke on they own motherf**ing knobs I ripping the guts out of a snoop b**h So eat the dick and a Lick the click and a I keep them runnin' like flow jo Buck 'em, buck 'em down another slob T.K.O Chop, chop, chop 'til the Tree Top falls Glock that little Slbb, quick gots to k** them all [Break] f** all them Blood Stone Villain a** n***as Westside a** Piru a** n***as trying to diss Kelly Park f** you muthaf**as Yeah mothaf**as Eastside Compton Crip n***as rockin' the house 187 ride motherf**ing by understand what I'm saying [Verse 4: Sin Loc] Crip, Crip, Crip til the top til you drop Eastside criminal from Compton block Blue rag creased up with the pants I sag Don't ask me where I'm from just look at the flag Whose walking in twos and knocking out Ru's? Cuhrip, cuhrip Whose walkin' in twos and knocking out Ru's? Cuhrip, cuhrip [Outro] Yeah, Crip, Crip, Crip 'til the top n***a, it ain't never goin' to stop Been goin' on since the beginnin' of time I'd like to say f** Redrum, C-K, Bloody Mary All you Westside Avenue mothaf**in' b**hmade, high vocal a** b**hes Straight out, scratch the B-side out And we out

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