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damu ridas - i kame ta bang lyrics
[spyder]
i can make heart beat d-mn make stop
?? street everybody shake the f-ckin’ spot
i know you hide for ??? smashin’
scr-pin’ and blastin’ and always ready for action
-ss-ssins, murderers, k!llas, real dogs
ready to feel ya, will k!ll y’all
bow down, four four, hold up, n-gga, pause
west side crenshaw mafia gangstarizm come and k!llin’
bringin’ flame, the same young motherf-ckin’ g s-p
don’t test me, fool, i leave you alone
while i woop up on your streets till i get dome
it’s on and crackin’ like some axes in your town
king, you go to ho’, four rounds, youse ho now, oh
take you how you wanna, b-tch, this is west side
till i dizza, i’m herezza so wizza should not f-ckin’ up like this
comin’ sick like a g west side b, i’m comin’ g of the weed
motherf-ckin’ strap and i put it to the test
and i don’t give a f-ck to the motherf-ckin’ heart to chest
i’m a crenshaw mafia gangsta n-gga and i bank you, n-gga
i won’t thank you, n-gga, when i gank you for all the sh-t you own
it’s 10 and the 4 mafioso, n-gga, i’m full grown dog
crenshaw mafia, fool, and i’m comin’ up
with the gangsta sh-t tryin’ come up
on some f-ckin’ cheese and cabbage, i’m a savage for my green
the crenshaw mafia gangsta on the scene
lookin’ me more, crenshaw mafia blood, i don’t give a f-ck, n-gga
and i bust, n-gga, and i don’t trust
motherf-cker reddy red b-tch, i’mma sick
motherf-ckin’ terrorist when you come to this, n-gga
-scratches-
(motherf-cka, bring it on!)
[lil hawk]
now i woke up late, at about noon
real life that i had to be in the bottomville soon
n-gga, i jump about my ben, n-gga, my khackies is already creased
woop woop i got scoop by my n-gga s-p
gangsta gangsta, that’s what the f-ck i’ll be yellin’
every time i’ll be ballin’, n-gga it ain’t no motherf-ckin’ tellin’
when i startin’ woop woop, n-ggas soop about my n-ggas
we don’t givin’ a mad f-ck, just we the number one crab k!llas
that’d be puttin’ down, worldwide, nationwide too
and i don’t givin’ a f-ck that’s i’m a lil damu
that’d be represent my turf givin’ all to the good
cuz these n-ggas know what’s up, n-gga, og inglewood
n-gga, it’s cd of the bloods, that’s what we dumpin’
i’m the one to come and bring them up, these n-ggas is talking about nothing
cuz they did b-tch to me, straight snitched to me
and ya’d be nothing about the n-ggas on ck bentury
cuz we well known for f-ckin n-ggas up all the time
n-ggas, i bail down the lie with my motherf-ckin nine
n-gga, you don’t wanna be me, cuz, n-gga, i puttin’ it down
from the streets on tv, now you don’t wanna be b
little ygb, that be gangsta reason
b-tches all upon my nuts straight showin’ favor..
but i don’t be givin’ the mad f-ck about no motherf-ckin’ red
b-tch, i lid to get my cheese, get the f-ck off from this
now please, do you understand, n-ggas try to come with that sh-t
but that can’t never beat the man
my plan is the bombest and i’m the realest
n-gga, i’m from the motherf-ckin’ inglewood, the bottomvillest
style, wile, ooh, sh-t, i keep it poppin’
ain’t no motherf-ckin’ stoppin’ up and down the blockin’
kidnap, givin’ a crack like some motherf-ckin’ yey
spell my name l-i-l h-a-w-k and i kame ta bang, n-gga!
-scratches-
(motherf-cka, bring it on!)
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