Crips - What We Celieve In lyrics

[TWIN LOC] Avalon Gangsta Crip that's where I rip And keep my muthaf**in' extra clip (yeah) To my glock as I pop on a muthaf**in' snoop Swig to shoot, muthaf**a I don't give a hoot Like Woody, and you're I'm up to no goodie So I blast your a** cause I'm one tuff cookie Comin thru givin' up that evil a** East Side Where the gangstas ride, it's a homicide And I stay down for my crown on the daily (that's right) Blastin' on these busta a** snoops, they can't fade me It's an evil thang gotta let my nuts Gangbang slang caine it's an "A" thang [CHORUS] Ready or not, here we go, servin' slobs off We??? [BRONCOE] ?Come from? the hood when you see me with this p-funk blast And tell 'em Fudge Town Crip dippin' corner and mash And this is tha East side 10-5 mafioso Super?Dee? that trippin' Rip Ridin' with the loc This the dub and Watts up Because where thuggin' don't matter whooo whooooo!!! And we movin on you slob better scatter Caught up in the rap, Crip, Crip, k**in'up sh** major danger One in the chamber Cuzz they can't f** with it off-brand other side Trick stop frontin' you dis Crip and it's on b**h and you we gon' move Some bumpin' "steady dippin'" it's only right that I floss Brown raggin' khaki saggin', itchin'to take off Check me out, tssss tssss, oh sh**, that's how it goes down I know I got him, I shot him, your homie is dead, how ya like me now I'm takin' off that's on Watts you don't hear me I got a Tec with teflon and a cold hearted?crime? [CHORUS...] [BIG FREEZE] Ready or not I'ma bust shot after shot on the block sixteen shot Eastside Watts, and I got Crips to the front to the back of me The W.F.C.G. is the game you don't wanna see So watch out for a n***a like Freeze in the cut Got the gauge on your a** and?jet? until I buck Shots to Watts n***az that's known for seein' you quick to take off We will blast on his?people? make you jump like Kriss Kross It's real, Franklin Crip it's much sicker than Manson I gave you a chance for life but you chose dancing With a n***a like Freeze so I rolls on that a** It's??? on that a** cause I'm tossin that a** It's like uhm... I'm constantly takin' off and OoooH How I love it when my Mossberg barrel cause many plenty snoops With my Franklin Crip peers on the Eastside of Watts And we been here for years got the turf sewed up So if you thinkin' about creepin' n***a, think again I got the streetsweaper sweapin' And I'll be peepin a whole lot of you snoops with there so called cloud But now you wild cause the b**hes pullin ho-cards out You feel froggie come outta here see my gat jump And I'mma split yo a** in half with my pump See the fog came strong trough the chronic I spark And apparently you bustas hold a whole lot heart It's just me and my gun, but my locs are right behind me Watts is the spot and on the Duece is where you find me And you see creepin' in the streets like I?strugglin'? Every loc everywhere and every dog has his day Are you ready YEAH are you ready NO ?They pause? for the cause, make him sh** in his drawers [CHORUS...] [BIG FREEZE] Franklin Square Crips Ten-Duece BK Ridin' f** every Slob n***a in the?? n***a And it's like that n***a From Watts to Compton n***a to South Central, n***a to the Avalon Franklin Fushed Town and Front Street Atlantic Drive, Kelly Park, we still serve heats n***a And we got beef will we die Crips don't die, we multiply, n***a don't ask why f** you n***az and your mommas and dead homies and everything n***a And that's real