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damu ridas (bloods) – wat dat mafia like كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: g_spider]
crenshaw mafia gangster bloods
i’ma claim my hood till i’m buried in mud
to you crab motherf_ckers ain’t no stoppin’ me
best be watchin’ this, young g at all times
i’m that lil’ n_gga that they call the creepy crawler, yes y’all
it’s the g_spider from the mafia
flowin’ and goin’ to the top
but i live in the bottoms
to say i got problems (c_k)
i got ’em
now let me wreck or check the microphone
i’m a young dog lookin’ for my bone
roaming drunk through the i_n_g
up crenshaw with my n_gga bandini
beamin’, flamin’, young g’s bangin’
the next generation gonna do the same thangin’
if you’re in the hood gon’ be the first get caught up in the mix
shaking ’em like dice ?? four leaf (aw sh_t)
’bout to go first verse done
hot like the sun and fire like a gun, fool

[hook: lil’ hawk & g_spider]
s_p and lil’ hawk with the flow that so tight
hittin’ you up west side, wut dat mafia like
we don’t give a f_ck, we don’t give a sh_t
hit you up west side, wut dat mafia like
[verse 2: g_spider & lil’ hawk]
10_4 that’s the intro on the next verse
i stomp you to the dirt
and make sure it hurt
that’ll work
a young g representin’ the b
down with the c_k on c_k century
bangin’ on the enemies, everybody’s in danger
everybody’s stranger, one in the chamber
while i’m servin’ and swervin’, swoopin’ and woopin’
on the o.g. west side lootin’ and shootin’
scootin’, gettin’ the f_ck outta dodge
and smokin’ them crabs that be the job
robbin’ and stealin’
k!llin’ and chillin’ in the hood
west westside inglewood
motherf_ckers sucker lolly
b_tch_made
who wanna get sprayed like some godd_mn braids
approach this like a ?? trick you die
another c_m_g west side c_k ride
and it ain’t over blood, we still gettin’ high
way up in the sky wut dat mafia like

[hook: lil’ hawk & g_spider]
s_p and lil’ hawk with the flow that so tight
hittin’ you up west side, wut dat mafia like
we don’t give a f_ck, we don’t give a sh_t
hit you up west side, wut dat mafia like
[verse 3: lil’ hawk]
special guest your request, motherf_cker, it’s me
with my dog s_p, lil’ hawk y_g_b
two riders that be
gettin’ they bang on
from 1_0_4
aw, you didn’t know? you can’t f_ck _ wit’
me and my n_gga from rappin’ and scr_ppin’, my finger’s on the trigga
and how in the f_ck did you figure you don’t wanna be me
the west side inglewood b_d_o_g, i got love
for _ all my real n_ggas
all the cap peelers and all the crab k!llers
c is for crenshaw m is for mafia
l is for little and h is for hawk
taking ’em down and i’m breaking ’em down too
c_m_g to the b n_gga, i thought you knew, but you
didn’t _ so it’s assed out when me and s_p in the motherf_ckin’ house

- damu ridas bloods

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