[Verse 1: AWOL]
I wanna k** a Slob it's the fifth of the month
Blue rag on my head, on my side, on the front
Blue Pumas on my feet, blue khakis on my a**
Black Glock in my hand just in case I gotta blast, see
You get gaffled like a b**h if you chit chat
The A-K 47 put him on his back
Broke him down to his motherf**in' mainframe
Dropped top forehead lookin' at that Slob's brain
I Make a Slob break out in a sweat
Cause I'm a Kelly gangsta A-K-A a walkin' threat
B.G. n***as do it the most, I got my A-K
Ready and steady servin' Slobs problems Loc
How in the f** can I mix with the Inglewood?!
I only got love for third of my own hood
k**in' when I'm rollin' with my n***as
Not just any n***as but them k**a Slob n***as
f**in' with a Kelly Park Crip now you know
I give a Slob a home on Palmer when bullets roll
Ain't no more steppin' through the smog nor creepin' through the fog
I'm a motherf**in' Loc sayin' f** all Dogs
Every Dog has his day, every Dog has his day...
(I'm a Dog k**a, I'm a Dog k**a, I'm a B-Dog k**a)
[Verse 2: G-Bone]
Slobs better cicc cacc and pay a f** attention
I'm crippin' through your hood on a Slob k**in' mission
Strap on my lap all ready to get kizz-ocked
From Compton all to the other side I'm makin' Slob drop
Raise out the window pull the trigga and I blast
Pump some of that lead in a Slob n***a a**
The n***a rolled over and I shot him in the f**in' jaw
Hollow shells in my sh**, blew his sh** the f**ed off
Mr. gang bang motherf**er boogie b**h
Slob n***a don't slip cause I'mma co*k the set trip
Snoop should have knew I was a trigga happy n***a
Original Baby Gangsta Atlantic Drive Crip gang member
I'm a straight motherf**in' Brim murderer
Not a peace makin' n***a, but a stone cold k**a
A n***a called Bone that's a motherf**in' hog
A loc'd out Crip B-K n***a f** a Dog!
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Cixx Pac]
Shiiiit
Now I'm a menace from the past kickin' ooo-lob
Toss a blue rag in their dice game and watch 'em catch whiplash
Damn flood who did it and I'mma bank him
And while I'm blastin' I'm yellin' out FRANKLIN!
See I'm a soldier thought I done told ya
And everytime you slip
I'mma peel up fool
You Snoops think they slick
Tryin' to creep
Through the park
But the n***a Six Pac ??? like tiger sharks
They sniff a mack
Then roll 'em up like that bomb
?And win their daughters like a Watts Loc Vietnam
Leavin' a k**a dead bodies n***a draped in red
But that's O-K a motherf**er look better dead
California Revolution Independent Pistol Slinger
Watts Franklin Crip O.G. g**ner
A 44 Mag to the dome when I take him home
Boom! Boom! on the corner another Slob is gone
[Hook]
[Verse 4: Troll Loc]
Look who you stuck with
A Kelly you don't wanna f** with
So Slobs duck quick cause I'm fits to f** up sh**
And it's a must I k** D-O-G's
Dead rags gettin' served tryin' to f** with these
Two C's
Puttin' 'em on their goddamn backs
Slob fools throw back when I'm packin' a Gat
Set trippin' if you caught
In your colors dead shirt
Dead pants leaves a dead motherf**er
So all Snoops better bang with some caution
Tuck your rags in don't get k**ed tryin' to floss it
Sportin' that bullsh**
Will get your card pulled quick
Test me if you will and I'm pa**in' with full clips
And
Another die-'Ru lies Restin' In Pieces
Put my Gat to his mouth and made his b**h a** eat it
So when you see a B.G
Drop down and pray
Cause every motherf**in' Dog is fits to have his day
[Hook]
[Verse 5: Big Freeze & Bronco]
Crips bustin' shots from Glocks to Slobs steady droppin'
k**in' off all Slobs cause see Cuz it ain't no peace poppin'
Eastside Watts madness Snoop buster
Crip 4 life
Do or die
And for d**h MOTHERfu*kER!
Servin' you Slobs on a day to day basis
Can't floss on real boss so Watt's up with your b**h trick?
Down with the Franklin Fudge Front Crip murder sk**s n***a
Off jack next the flex with that itchy trigga finger that k**s
As I snatch the trigga of the Tec or A-K
As I spray
Cause all dogs have a day
To die you know why punk fool this is Crip
Give it up
What that F like bow down to the set trip
From sun up - to sun down
From Franklin - to Fudge Town
Should've been a Crip cause Slob n***as get beat down
This is the life of a loc'd out slanger
Active gang banger that keeps one in the chamber
So hip hip a motherf**in' ray
I'm soul takin' f** peace makin' every Dog will have his day
[Hook]