Damu Ridas - I Kame Ta Bang lyrics

[Spyder] I can make heart beat damn make stop ?? street everybody shake the f**in' spot I know you hide for ??? smashin' Scrapin' and blastin' and always ready for action Assa**ins, murderers, k**as, real dogs Ready to feel ya, will k** y'all Bow down, four four, hold up, n***a, pause West Side Crenshaw Mafia gangstarizm come and k**in' Bringin' flame, the same young motherf**in' G S-P Don't test me, fool, I leave you alone While I woop up on your streets till I get dome It's on and crackin' like some axes in your town King, you go to ho', four rounds, youse ho now, oh Take you how you wanna, b**h, this is West Side Till I dizza, I'm Herezza so wizza should not f**in' up like this Comin' sick like a G West Side B, I'm comin' G of the weed Motherf**in' strap and I put it to the test And I don't give a f** to the motherf**in' heart to chest I'm a Crenshaw Mafia gangsta n***a and I bank you, n***a I won't thank you, n***a, when I gank you for all the sh** you own It's 10 and the 4 mafioso, n***a, I'm full grown dog Crenshaw Mafia, fool, and I'm comin' up With the gangsta sh** tryin' come up On some f**in' cheese and cabbage, I'm a Savage for my green The Crenshaw Mafia gangsta on the scene Lookin' me more, Crenshaw Mafia Blood, I don't give a f**, n***a And I bust, n***a, and I don't trust Motherf**er reddy red b**h, I'mma sick Motherf**in' terrorist when you come to this, n***a *Scratches* (Motherf**a, bring it on!) [Lil Hawk] Now I woke up late, at about noon Real life that I had to be in the Bottomville soon n***a, I jump about my ben, n***a, my khackies is already creased Woop woop I got scoop by my n***a S-P Gangsta gangsta, that's what the f** I'll be yellin' Every time I'll be ballin', n***a it ain't no motherf**in' tellin' When I startin' woop woop, n***as soop about my n***as We don't givin' a mad f**, just we the number one crab k**as That'd be puttin' down, worldwide, nationwide too And I don't givin' a f** that's I'm a lil damu That'd be represent my turf givin' all to the good Cuz these n***as know what's up, n***a, OG Inglewood n***a, It's CD of the bloods, that's what we dumpin' I'm the one to come and bring them up, these n***as is talking about nothing Cuz they did b**h to me, straight snitched to me And ya'd be nothing about the n***as on CK Bentury Cuz we well known for f**in n***as up all the time n***as, I bail down the lie with my motherf**in nine n***a, you don't wanna be me, cuz, n***a, I puttin' it down From the streets on TV, now you don't wanna be B Little YGB, that be gangsta reason b**hes all upon my nuts straight showin' favor.. But I don't be givin' the mad f** about no motherf**in' red b**h, I lid to get my cheese, get the f** off from this Now please, do you understand, n***as try to come with that sh** But that can't never beat the man My plan is the bombest and I'm the realest n***a, I'm from the motherf**in' Inglewood, The Bottomvillest Style, wile, ooh, sh**, I keep it poppin' Ain't no motherf**in' stoppin' up and down the blockin' Kidnap, givin' a crack like some motherf**in' yey Spell my name L-I-L H-A-W-K and I kame ta bang, n***a! *Scratches* (Motherf**a, bring it on!)