Flamin B-Dawgs (Bloods) - Crenshaw Mafia lyrics

[excerpts from the movie BOYZ N THE HOOD] Who's them n***as? Crenshaw Mafia motherf**ers What set you from? Crenshaw Mafia, Crenshaw Mafia Who's them n***as? Crenshaw Mafia motherf**ers What set you from? Crenshaw Mafia, Crenshaw Mafia [LIL' HAWK] One, two, motherf**in' three, n***a it's time to bail It's that Crenshaw Mafia Gangsta (WOOP! WOOP!) time to k** Lil' Hawk, S.P., Young June from the Lanes Red flaggin', saggin' and bangin' like it ain't no thing [TINY LOC a.k.a SPIDER] It's young gangsta S.P.I.D.E.Ricket k**er On C-K Century everybody know me f** the ?? and all they homies this is Crenshaw Mafia A 104 Street percent even let my ?? [JUNE DAWG] Well it's the J to the U-N Back into the E I'm sippin' on some Henneby, I'm blastin' all my enemies So n***a please When you start swingin' off the B's 10-4 C.M.G. D-L-B's and 109th Street [LIL' HAWK] And it's your number n***a, the Crab k**er The Crenshaw Mafia, steadily breakin' the Crabs I'm sockin', poppin' You can't f** with this n***a My hood be's the sh** M and the L, L and the M you punk b-i-tch (f** Crab!) [JUNE DAWG] Well it's the mack and I'm back on that a** once more L's up to them 10-4 mafiosos I'm on the creep, I'm straight crawling Young gangsta ballin' Blasting on these Rickets now I'm ?? what they be calling [LIL' HAWK] And even Bloods like like Crabs so you know I stay strapped Cause Crenshaw Mafia and Denver Lanes be like ten and more straps I got love for the B, it just don't quit I'm Lil' Hawkster from the Mafia kickin' that gangsta sh** [K-LOW] Blood, from Denver Lane Gangstas I be givin' it up To the whole status This Figueroa's finest 1-0-9 so when we'll ridin' it's C-K Straight puttin' it down That's on the D the L the G-B y'all K-Low with Figueroa and 104th Street and Brenshaw [TINY LOC a.k.a. SPIDER] This little n***a is gettin' tired of all these f**in' Crabs 1-8-7 send them to heaven burn they flue rag Now you mad and you sad Should've been a Ricket Sit back and be bool ya know ya fools can't bickin' [excerpts from the movie BOYZ N THE HOOD] Who's them n***as? Crenshaw Mafia motherf**ers What set you from? Crenshaw Mafia, Crenshaw Mafia Who's them n***as? Crenshaw Mafia motherf**ers Goddamn man, I'm on parole ain't this about a b**h [JUNE DAWG] Well it's me, the n***a June comin' straight from my hood With the gat consider me strapped because ?? that how I stood The capital F-L-OW- that's what I bust when I flow I rush a 4.0 from the corner liquor store I roam in my bone ?? West Side of Los Angeles These Rickets can't handle this cause Lanes too skandleous Bree stick him up, Young Buck is a jack' But no, they not Never about the strap that I pack [LIL' HAWK] Is a burn? Is a flame? No, Blood, it's me! C-M-G 1-0-4 when I bail thru the door I never giving a f**, cherry Chucks will be on my feet M and the L once I bail thru these motherf**in' streets I'm's no joke, I smoke Crabs like I smoke blunts I put the biggety nuts ??? they a** ??? And when I exit the hizzouse n***as be hangin' But only West Side Crenshaw Mafia you n***as can't fade this [JUNE DAWG] It's like one to the two and Three and to the four and I'm makin' n***as knowin' About Figueroain' I'm showin' Wack MC's how to jam The strap's in my hand now tell me who's the man Oh yes I can Flip gangsta sh** every night b**h better have my money like my name's Dolomite Now resite When I grab the mic I'm 'bout to rip it I threat you like a Ricket with no ?? you just can't bickin' [LIL' HAWK] Ain't no b**h Cannot b**h f** with this Test the hood that I'm from, makes one of 'em to lick to dick But b**h please It ain't no need to slang When I swoop in this candy apple Coupe on them thang Slippin', slide with my n***a S.P I to the D-E to the R, YGB And we do this sh** like it ain't no thing C-K motherf**er when I bang [excerpts from the movie BOYZ N THE HOOD] Who's them n***as? Crenshaw Mafia motherf**ers What set you from? Crenshaw Mafia, Crenshaw Mafia Who's them n***as? Crenshaw Mafia motherf**ers What set you from? Crenshaw Mafia, Crenshaw Mafia Goddamn man, I'm on parole ain't this about a b**h...