Damu Ridas II (Bloods) - Y'All n***a's Know My Name lyrics

[B-BRAZY] Something for them active n***as, n***a That really be hangin' understand? (Woop, fool n***a) These n***as is locked up, that's really be doin' then we do the bustin' (West Side Woop Woop) Y'all n***as don't be bustin', n***a Hood ornaments, understand (Family Gang, Get 'em Braze, Avenues, Get 'em Braze) n***a n***a this is low budget in the game green Get 'em Braze [B-BRAZY] It took a n***a 16 months, now I'm back on the streets I takes a taxi to the hood and to the Swap Meet I got the penitentiary braids with the string on the tip I'm headed straight to Mama Shop so I can get whiped I done got a lil' swoller, fresh curl of the roller Holdin' about 16 inch, 17 inch ??? curl hangin' to the shoulders b**hes know the Braze from Denver Lanes that keep them hoes glazed, O-Kay Crime pays and n***as Braze is proof Finally got the gold tooth to match the gold Coup (Woop-Woop) I'm the rider that be drivin' this West Side bucket I heat 'em up and eat 'em up and tell my homeboy Puncy (Woop-Woop) [B-BRAZY] Y'all n***as know my name, bang on everything Drink Hennessy, smoke up weed Sell quarter P's trying to flip keys [GREEN EYEZ] From the 7 to 8 back down to the Duece (Woop Woop) Inglewood Family Gangstas, we ain't down with no truce But lettin' loose on these n***as if they want static And my n***a Vamp come thru bustin' with the Tec-9 automatic Gangbang fanatic I was addicted to the drama In and out of jail causin' hell to my mama Went through trauma when Peanut 1 & 2 got k**ed (Woop Woop) And I promise when I hit the tilt some Crabs gonna get k**ed I was once told Blood that all Dawgs go to Heaven And that on the Four, 8-Block, 9-Duece and 7-7's And while I was incarcerated I was most hated And on the bee these Crab n***as knew I couldn't be faded I finally made it even though I'm all about my chips When it comes to the real I k**s and set trips But I just don't give a f** this is Green Eyez Deuce And even though I stay in Crab hood they know Blood rules [B-BRAZY] Y'all n***as know my name, bang on everything Drink Hennessy, smoke up weed Sell quarter P's trying to flip keys [G'LEN] Off Hen' with the devilish grin It's G'Len, shootin' slugs at skin drawing blood like LBN's (WOOP! WOOP!) If you don't wanna die n***a don't look my way just Act like a Crab (yeah) and walk sideways L'gangin', b**hes swangin, Dickies hangin' M-L is smooth bailin' WOOP WOOP and straight bangin' Think twice n***a 'fore you f** with meee West Side S.C. F.R.G Fig' Rida Gand n***a f** whatcha heard When you hear WOOP WOOP that's our word Keep the Duece-5 in shoes on my P's & Q's On Fig' splittin wigs catch me on the evening news [LIL LEAK] Let me tell my side of this gangster story Where I'm from: no guts, no glory, it's mandatory To be down for your set, respect is the key You can't be no buster bangin' the "P", I'm from Ten-9 street Not on Fig' but on Crenshaw the infamous A-P gang You disrespect I break your jaw, f** the law b**hes' Crabs and they dead ones I bang with n***as in flame belts you know the red ones And this is for my Dawgs Restin In Heaven Be-Real and Big Bo... Crab 187 [B-BRAZY] Ah, y'all n***as know my name, bang on everything Drink Hennessy, smoke up weed Sell quarter P's trying to flip keys...