Tweedy Bird Loc - East Side Rip Rider lyrics

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Tweedy Bird Loc - East Side Rip Rider lyrics

"Hey what's up Scarface, Troll, K-Tone: Cuz what's happ'nin? What's up Cuz? What's happ'nin' Big Bun? Hey Cuz... n***a, what's up Cuz? Hey Bun... Hey Bun you let me get some zig-zag n***a you know I don't smoke that sh** Cuz I got some zags Cuz... Hey Cuz... (blaze it up in) ... K-Tone Hey I'm just kickin' it Cuz Hey... Hey Bun what's up with the last Bangin' On Wax tape Cuz? n***as been tellin' me man the Rip Ridaz was weaker than a muthaf**a! What you... What you mean n***a? (...Rip Ride was wack as f** n***a...) n***a... n***a if y'all got some' that's cool on this... n***as the part two comin' up on, n***a... Y'all comin' down to studio muthaf**a and put some sh** down n***as you got some' old tape I can hear right now n***a? Yeah n***a we got some sh** n***a you know I'm sayin' - me, Awol and Freeze n***a... n***a put that sh** in Cuz, let me hear Aw... East Side Rip Ridaz " [Hook] East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day East Side Rip RidazIt's a B-K all day Cause it's still East Side till I die... [Verse 1: Troll Loc] Now recognize the Kelly B.G Throwin' up two C's Hit the Crens with the strap, blue down and B-D's Die-'Rus can't escape once the gat starts burn Because them bright dead shirts Make damn good targets Takin' no f**in' prisoner so when I shoot I'm hitting ya Slobs slide dead once the 4-4 gets to spin up And fillin' up snoop M-U-T's Breakin' new lives down to their goddamn knees Don't like it ?this suit me bro'? cause I makes up my duty hoe To dis you be Slobs to your face up to studio Cause after you n***a talking sh** is weak Gangbangin' on the mic but you's a b**h on the streets Perpetration Line about that n***a you smoked And waitin' ??? yourself you sh** if you was ever approached I ain't pointin' no fingers Cause you know who you are Jackin' Slob muthaf**as talkin' lie like you hard f** all y'all n***as I'm a B-Dog k**a Shot outs to the Atlantics and them N-Hood n***as Troll Locs with the evil-a** East Side Ridas K's up, Slobs down Cause the Crips is much more wide [Hook] East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day Cause it's still East Side till I die [Verse 2: Big Freeze] I'm buckin' all Slobs n***a slippin' Set trippin' is my favourite past time Loc cause I'm crippin' See a Slob and releasin' pop pop Had a biff to my Glock pistola as I roll up the block Fool I gives a f** about where you from If I catch you run a Crip I'ma leave you all body numb Just a little present called aftermath Me and my Tec-9 dumpin' in a Slob bluffin' the blood bath It's the B-K in me that makes my ride On another homicide As I'm claimin' Nationwide EAST SIDE WATTS FRANKLIN CRIP GANG Swervin' on you Slob n***as, show you how we g**n So I'ma smell now cause I never shed a tear for a figure Freeze Tec-9 tough 9's and I'ma spit up So let me get the beat K-Rider's on the frontline It's Slob k**in' n***a!!! Yeah Crips it's some set trip time Don't crackin' rat, packin' fool it's on It's B-K all day and you was caught in the zone I suggest you get your tombstone ready, you know why It's Watts Franklin B-K till I die [Hook] East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day Cause it's still East Side till I die [Verse 3: AWOL] Shot a Slob in the face three times with the 1-0 n***a be talkin' that sh** while gettin' jacked like a stank hoe I'm not to see f** with, play with the step two I trip by a Crip cause I'm in it k**in' Crips too Enemy k**a 1-8-7 you want peep Kelly ain't down with no muthaf**in' peace treaty Slobs get dealt with, Slobs get chopped up And if you ?? wanna get chopped one once the Slobs get mopped up But all at the same time Cuz let me tell ya Got my dick s**ed than a ??? And n***as who know me Know I ain't joke, would That n***a who know me well know this Kelly Park neighborhood n***as sayin' E-Ricket And n***a would get his a** served And n***a sayin' E-Ricket again, a n***a just pronounce his last word I'ma that kinda B.G That makes this Slob wonder, how a 50 round clip Could take so many under Cause I don't give a f** I never gave a f** And I still don't give a f** So you Slobs fools just sh** outta luck and stuck It's all good but I ain't sayin' ain't wise I'm a muthaf**in' Crip from that Compton East Side [Hook] East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day East Side Rip Ridaz It's a B-K all day Cause it's still East Side till I die... [Outro: Big Bun] Yo this is Big Bun from the mad-a** A-D-C-C I want to give a shot outs to all my O.G.'s from Atlantic and Ward Lane Maniac and Jackie Jack To the rest of you n***as I don't know: f**! [Outro: Troll Loc] Yeah this is Troll from East Side Kelly Park Compton Crip Gang I wanna give a shot outs to all my homies (f** Slobs Cuz!) Bolo, ?? , ?? And um... My West Side homie: T-Dog My West Side folks K's up

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