Thurz - Two Clips lyrics

[Hook: Kobe] This is the gun, this is the war This is the life we fightin' for This is the block where we hustle to survive So this is the goal, the end of our life This is the feeling of hunger inside Oh my lord, what have I done this time It's one Blood, it's one Crip It's two guns, and two clips [Verse 1: THURZ] Shots rang out, the block better duck Daddy was a [br?], [?] was a blood 'Nuff' man 'a die from the slug of a foolish man Time never stops, world keeps spinning Folks'll keep living, born in the gang sh**, but dude never gave in Money was a hoopa, 'bout to be a Hoosier Starting two-guard, hit the winning shot against Crenshaw Celebrating with some groupies, trying to unsnap the bra Letterman jackets, smiling for the dips Wrong territory with some blood thirsty Crips Black hoody walks up, navy blue chucks Loc'in up, throwin' up a set, and what not Shermed out, eyes half closed burnt out With the burner on his hip, that he gripped and pulled out Dude recognized him as his life flashed his eyes The same n***a that lost his son in a drive-by Executed by his older brother, k**ed his two year old son and grazed his baby mother [Hook] [Verse 2: THURZ] You know no bad deed goes unheard of The Blood, his older brother caught news of murder Ga**ed, his whole family feeling the turmoil Revenge, the d**h of the closest n***a to you Grabbed one gun, one clip, keys to the Chevy whip Accelerating through the street, shoulder with a chip Hollow points, I let 'em rip, bodies droppin' gettin' hit Karma coming quick from k**in' that damn kid Got the k**er sittin' on the hood of his car Lookin' like he was waiting, prepared for the war Car in park, hopped out ready to tan n***as, but he squeezed the trigger, the gun jammed The Crip just laughed, as if the scene was planned co*ked and aimed at the Blood with his right hand You shoot my b**h, I k** your loved one n***a, you k** my son, you meet my gun An eye for an eye, a Blood for a Crip The streets of L.A. ain't made for no b**h