[Spyder]
I can make heart beat damn make stop
?? street everybody shake the f**in' spot
I know you hide for ??? smashin'
Scrapin' and blastin' and always ready for action
Assa**ins, murderers, k**as, real dogs
Ready to feel ya, will k** y'all
Bow down, four four, hold up, n***a, pause
West Side Crenshaw Mafia gangstarizm come and k**in'
Bringin' flame, the same young motherf**in' 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**h, this is West Side
Till I dizza, I'm Herezza so wizza should not f**in' up like this
Comin' sick like a G West Side B, I'm comin' G of the weed
Motherf**in' strap and I put it to the test
And I don't give a f** to the motherf**in' heart to chest
I'm a Crenshaw Mafia gangsta n***a and I bank you, n***a
I won't thank you, n***a, when I gank you for all the sh** you own
It's 10 and the 4 mafioso, n***a, I'm full grown dog
Crenshaw Mafia, fool, and I'm comin' up
With the gangsta sh** tryin' come up
On some f**in' 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**, n***a
And I bust, n***a, and I don't trust
Motherf**er reddy red b**h, I'mma sick
Motherf**in' terrorist when you come to this, n***a
*Scratches*
(Motherf**a, 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***a, I jump about my ben, n***a, my khackies is already creased
Woop woop I got scoop by my n***a S-P
Gangsta gangsta, that's what the f** I'll be yellin'
Every time I'll be ballin', n***a it ain't no motherf**in' tellin'
When I startin' woop woop, n***as soop about my n***as
We don't givin' a mad f**, just we the number one crab k**as
That'd be puttin' down, worldwide, nationwide too
And I don't givin' a f** that's I'm a lil damu
That'd be represent my turf givin' all to the good
Cuz these n***as know what's up, n***a, OG Inglewood
n***a, It's CD of the bloods, that's what we dumpin'
I'm the one to come and bring them up, these n***as is talking about nothing
Cuz they did b**h to me, straight snitched to me
And ya'd be nothing about the n***as on CK Bentury
Cuz we well known for f**in n***as up all the time
n***as, I bail down the lie with my motherf**in nine
n***a, you don't wanna be me, cuz, n***a, I puttin' it down
From the streets on TV, now you don't wanna be B
Little YGB, that be gangsta reason
b**hes all upon my nuts straight showin' favor..
But I don't be givin' the mad f** about no motherf**in' red
b**h, I lid to get my cheese, get the f** off from this
Now please, do you understand, n***as try to come with that sh**
But that can't never beat the man
My plan is the bombest and I'm the realest
n***a, I'm from the motherf**in' Inglewood, The Bottomvillest
Style, wile, ooh, sh**, I keep it poppin'
Ain't no motherf**in' stoppin' up and down the blockin'
Kidnap, givin' a crack like some motherf**in' yey
Spell my name L-I-L H-A-W-K and I kame ta bang, n***a!
*Scratches*
(Motherf**a, bring it on!)