Flamin B-Dawgs (Bloods) - Nina Block lyrics

[Intro: JUNE DAWG] Yeah yeah, and it don't stop And it don't quit, like this, you know what I'm sayin' Rest in peace to ?? '72 to '92 West side nina block [Verse 1: JUNE DAWG] I jumped out my bed early on a sunny day Slipped on my khaki suit and grabbed the keys for my tray Hit the block with my Glock on my side as I slide ?? front and back, it's west side when I ride Now rollin' on them D's, well like I'm ?skimming? across the ocean I'm clownin' for some hoes so now I'm stuck in through a motion Four n***as in my left lane movin' up fast With they strap in they lap now I know they ready to blast So I ask, myself, what shall I do? K-Low is ridin' shotgun, he got the deuce deuce I put my hand on my strap, snap back and attack Six shots from my Glock had to peel a cap back So now I flex, what's next? You can't see me I'm from the F, ? the capital I back to the double G So what you wanna do? Ain't no shame in my pimpin' Disrespect, I'll break your neck like if my name was OJ Simpson I'm dippin' through your hood late night Keep my finger on the trigger cause my sh** is packed tight n***as bow down, to the YG No mistakes I'ma make on the M-I-C So let me, make sure y'all n***as recognize That fools in my city droppin' down like flies It's on, to the break of dawn, non-stop Got sixteen in the clip and one locked in my Glock [Hook] "Can't run, can't hide, where you from?" "West side!" Nina block, nina block, nina block, nina block, nina block, nina block x2 "G's stroll on Figueroa, that's where you find the gangstas now" [Verse 2: JUNE DAWG] Next day, seven o'clock, one time is at my door I took my stash and grabbed my cash and made my way out ?? What do you know? Damn man, I couldn't get far One-time got me cuffed and found my caviar So now it's straight to the county jail, ready to do my time in a cell As I bail with B-Braze from the nine Two years later now I'm back on the street With my khakis extra creased watching for the police In the cut coming up day by day (what?) I'm servin' a big fat bomb caviet (what?) It's no matter what you do and no matter what you say Wrong move and get sprayed with the AK But anyway let me flex, chin-checks when I wrecks Servin' them n***as hollow points just to gain respect With my Glock, tick tock, nina block, it don't stop Drop cops with a pop, toe to toe you gets mopped Now we's, on a mission just to gain control In a '84 Coupe, servin' and swervin' on Figueroa 4 deep in a G, don't sleep when we creep My finger's on the trigger ready to serve that a** heat, n***a [Hook] "Can't run, can't hide, where you from?" "West side!" Nina block, nina block, nina block, nina block, nina block, nina block x2 "G's stroll on Figueroa, that's where you find the gangstas now" [Verse 3: JUNE DAWG] Late night, I'm laid back in a rag '63 Feelin' high as a kite off a sack of ET Not knowing that some n***as steppin' up from the back Straight dressed in all black with they strap, ready to crack I put my hand on my Glock then I think it's too late Because I'm hit by a motherf**ing chrome .38 I regulate my mind and grab my strap once more It's all the same, took aim, bust and laid him on the floor I hopped out the tray and staggered all the way down the block I came to a stop then a n***a had to drop Hey yo, I blinked out in the middle of the street Woke up at MLK with my homies next to me The flow that I flew is so gangstafied It ain't no escapin' from that west side, right So let me take you on a mission and back When you ends on Figueroa you know you besta pack your strap and uh Keep your, hands on your Glock Cause the sh** don't stop with the crooked a** cop It's the J to the U-N, back into the E And it's just another day on the F-I-double-G, yo [Outro: JUNE DAWG] And it just don't stop It's like that in the place to be I got my n***a Waynie B And I'm the J to the U-N, back into the E, yo (Nina block, nina block) [Hook] "Can't run, can't hide, where you from?" "West side!" Nina block, nina block, nina block, nina block, nina block, nina block