[Chorus]
Ever since we came 'round and able
A lot of sh** done came down
A lot of sh** done changed now
A lot of n***as came 'round
A lot of n***as hang now
A lot of n***as bang now, start to get the fame now
[VERSE 1 - Scar]
I just want the change now, but how they 'posed to change now
Been sockin' 'em up on my block and sh** for 'bout a decade and some change now
So it ain't so strange now, they poppin' at my Range now
I done blew some brains out, n***a check my strangs out
Meadowbrooke, Moonlight, Market where we hang out
Banged out for the daytime, but the night made bullets rang out
My Market n***as banged out, Bay Loc...Jayo
My Crip and Blood homies got love from every f**in' gang now
(Bay Loc)
My n***as go the same route, we've been peeped this game out
Hoodsta's rich roll, I'm 47 banged out
The joke and sh** we ain't about, the loc is Crip and came out
Crip talkin' and walkin' til my blue strings came out
b**hes scream my name out, the hood turned this game out
n***as peep my strangs out so I pulls my thang out
n***a let me do my thang now, tell these fools the name now
Notorious Dulow motherf**in' Gang clown
[Chorus X2]
[VERSE 2 - Jayo Felony]
Ever since these f*g n***as came around
The game been f**ed and watered down
L-O-C-O comin' at you clown, y'all motherf**ers gon' get slaughtered now
You're platinum do I feel you now, hell no cuz n***a 'bout to k** you now
Y'all n***as ain't never gonna be sh**
But a house on the west coast is still the sound
f** that, n***a get back, feel my rounds, hit b**h, hit licks, hit, kick
The ground
When this anybody k**er n***a hit the ground
You motherf**ers know how my Smith-n sound
Get chips, get flipped, n***a this is Crip
Anybody test that gets pistol whipped
That's me and I'm still going out on a stretcher like
-"fu*k THE WORLD MOTHERfu*kER THIS IS CRIP"
Get chips, get rich with this, think we could rap and make a hit with this
n***a so jealous he the one who slit his wrists
Cuz y'all f*ggots ain't doing sh** with this
C Bullet Loc will get even b**h and it might even be this evening b**h
And bullsh** we don't believe it b**h, when sh** get thick y'all need to quit
Get out the game you got the same sound, still gettin' beats from the same clown
Don't look now n***as puttin' it down
You was shakin' in your boots since we came around
n***a let me do my thang now, tell these fools the name now
Notorious Dulow motherf**in' Gang clown
[Chorus X3]
[VERSE 3 - SCAR]
Now think about it logically and see how it's sounding odd to me
This n***a's a f**in' fool and I'm hearin' he's talking about boxing me
n***a talking about boxing me, better be talking about poppin' me
Choppin' me, Glockin' me, finally f**in' stoppin' me
That's some sh** I got to see, Dulow Gang was prophecy
Meant to be so it got to be, n***as hard, well not to me
Hurtin' how I rock a beat, click click and pop my heat
Droppin' G's, coppin' ki's, 2001 still poppin' p's
(Bay Loc)
n***a ain't no stoppin' me so listen to my prophecy
Did time with Poppa C in the penitentiary
Bang when they mention me, spit so vividly
Numb n***as feelin' me, none n***as k**in' me
We going on a k**ing spree, n***a check your history
Hoodsta's ain't no mystery, never ball your fists at me
Bring some green and twist with me, n***as slit their wrists for me
His b**h blew a kiss at me, now his a** is history
[Chorus]