J. Stank - No Way Out lyrics

[BLOODY MARY] Yo, there was this Crip, Crip, Crip ended up more cripple than handy man Went hoo-ridin' and know who's hidin' in a minivan Surrounded by the sick n***as count to four and E-Rickets Out the f**in' door and All the time now I'mma wreck the fly sh** Crabs - steady - screamin' oh my it hurts Please don't put the gun to my ear I do anything you want say anything you wanna hear Say f** Crabs now I might let you live Baby Sick got something for you Should I tell you what it is What the Piru like You better tell it fast Unless you want a rose up your dead funky a** Wa** happenin' Blood? If you say Crab I say k**a Fool, I'm bangin' 24-7 now will the n***as with heart - to be one of the few Tell that dusty-a** Crabs Just what they should do Baby Sick said let 'em hear a pop Drop the Crab - grab the Glock Boo boo flag and bhakis got flamed up no doubt The Crab lost his life cause there's never No way out [LILI] Here we go again Doin' sh** just to get paid Gettin' rough, rugged through blue that you can't fade Play the B-Side, the C-Side is wack Gettin' busy with the K gang Now you know where I stay at Hey Mr. Do Or Die I saw you mackin' to my ho But see it was a setup So I can pull a do-low Sit your a** up got my n***as like I should So I call the homie Bone Yo there's Crabs in the hood But he got away cause he ran Through ?? pa** Woodworth Now he's goin' down 1-0-4 [RED RAG a.k.a BIG WY] Once again it's the Dallas mafioso The only times I like Crabs when I'm eatin' on gumbo It's different types of Crabs like the ones that make ya - itch Tha sh** you get For f**in' a Ricket b**h Mess with funky co*k trip with no C's Swap Meet shop on County check recipient I'm creepin' through the hood like Freddy Krueger your worst dream When I leave Your hood is a crime scene Remember that peace sh** don't bring it to the Bottomsville Like Seven Up never had it - never will Please M gang everybody is peacin' and the Mafia's peacin' n***as you tweakin' Run run Rickets keep on the hidin' I'm Red Rag and I'm keep on ridin' no way out [REDRUM 781] I keep on ridin' with the strap in my lap You're f**in' around and I'll be poppin' hollow point caps I'm pointin' that n***as snaps on the back of they skull Blowin' up your hand cause your gang sign is dull And I've got love for the 'Ru's The Bloods are included Redrum 7-8-1 Crabs are deluted My Gathors givin' a kick Much harder than a push You f** with my b**h so you get caught up in my ambush Work up back to me to givin' a blast As soon as his Crab-a** party I have to crash I dash - to the cut Grab the Gats so I can end them The Crab motherf**ers want no what hit them Now, I'm creepin' through the alley like a shadow ready for battle The backyard is pack with People like some cattle The Ricket n***a thought that I was playin' So I hopped on the walls and start to sprayin' Aimin' for the door waitin' for the Crab to bum rush For the head turnin' brains into slush Payback's the b**h, Blood that's what I'm about And when I'm on your a** n***a, it ain't no motherf**in' way out