Crips - Break-A-Slob-Down lyrics

n***a, You know I had to get ya! [x4] [G Bone] Well it's the muthafuccin C Slob n***as comin up short Rip Ride, we slide to the muthafuccin south flow 4 deep creepin, B.G.'s on a mission Got weird that the muthafuccin slob n***as slippin We about to put the muthafuccin smash down On these muthafuccas on the other side of town Jumpin up out of the muthafuccin G-ride Creepin up out of the muthafuccin Nutty from the blunt There they go in a pack, slobs tryin to big back We put them triggers on them slob n***as f** that This a** be sacked to the muthafuccin G Blaze up the blunt, took a shot of that Hennesey We dippin back to the muthafuccin C-side Two C's, A.D., B.G. n***a Rip Ride Baby Gangsta Bone is a loc'ed out young n***a Straight slob k**a, cuzz I'm a Crip, fucc you n***as [Chorus] This is how we brake a muthafucca down Brake a muthafucca down, Brake a muthafucca down -straight Slob k**a, Cuzz I'm a Crip, fucc you n***as- [AWOL] Some n***as pulled up yellin about that slob sh** I said like Spiggedy-One (Spice 1), Cuzz: 'what part of the game is this?' Crip rich went to dumpin like he never bust no heat The Gauge blew him back and knocked the slob off his feet Came up down the alley when I clock my crip face hung He said was crackin 'WOL ? -I said run n***a run But we just peeled the slob on the corner of my street When me and ??? we blewed that slob in her jeep And he said Cuzz, I realise we got some muthafuccin playa hatas They hate me most 'cause they some fuccin baby gangsta hatas I got cuzzins, I'm blewin relatives in half And we k** family if (?) wanna kick my a** But I'm protected by the blue and the green Rat-tat-tat, put a Elm in the gangsta league, Cuzz I guess that's how this sh**'s supposed to C co*k my Glock, kay's up to 2pac, slob feel me [Chorus] [G Bone] I'm givin up the C to these muthafuccin snoops Slobs catchin the blues when a n***a dippin through Hand on my heat, pullin the trigger with the quickness Slobs feelin the muthafuccin wrath of my Cripness Crippin to the fullest 'cause n***a buck slobs, buck all slobs n***a I'm a muthafuccin Crip straight slob k**a Showin these muthafuccin slobs no love These muthafuccin slobs are gonna be chokin on they own blood Cause I'm fillin 'em up with this muthafuccin hot lead Slob n***as are slob b**hes track and puttin them mathafuccin red smoked out A loccin n***a crippin is all a n***a know Dumpin these muthafuccin slobs with my chrome .44 My n***a Face is k**in up sh**, slob n***as feelin the pain Gangsta raw, makin 'em stain, drivin these slob n***as insane Slobs can't hang I tought you know the Bone is on my Crip job South Side Atlantic Drive Crip Ride n***a fucc slob [Chorus] [AWOL] Slobs better believe in heedle Compton corners with Glocks Cause I'll C bustin Elms a lot, yelling Cuzzins to see the Glock Confused, but they don't wanna K.C.B.'s, original K.P.'s, O.B.G.'s and B.G.'s Too C's up, my b**h be laughin at me 'cause I'm a nut AWOL C givin a f**, you f** with Kelly, you f** up Cause I'm not the n***a you thought I was, n***a from Kelly from Compton, Cuzz Doin the sh** like Oaklahoma, n***as was not knowin what it was Blood k**a, steady packin the heat A Piru k**a, leavin you slobs 6 feet deep, sleep You besta catch Aids if you believe in magic A AC poppin the trigger quick, leave the scenes tragic Slobs better be thinkin about it, better be thinkin about they sh** Better be thinkin about they hood, thinkin about they slob b**h If she frame to f** up I hope she's wet enough But if she's too fuccin dry, I'm a have to help her out and ran her up [Chorus]