| Putting it down for the real riders
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| Fa sho
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| Every where I go niggaz be holla out my name
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| Talking the about the set I claim and the gang I hang
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| Aint nothing damm thang change
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| All y’all niggas, y’all can’t fuck with me we throwing up the C
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| Tell me what y’all want to do and how y’all niggas really wanted to be
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| We just Crippin, Crippin, Crippin all night
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| We just Dippin, Dippin, Dippin let’s ride
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| It’s C-Bo and that nigga daz in an four rag
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| With an auto mag, tag, blasting niggas about the move
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| Feeling to do this out the roof, twenty-one guns and loop
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| And crush son like Big Pun, I die for 29th street
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| Like Daz would die for 21
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| Connect gang, wreck thang, disrespect I swing the tech man
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| For the guard and blocks for the Insane
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| If you down for your gang and throw your rags in the air
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| Flag the mother fuckers like you just don’t care
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| I’m going to ride for mine, do or die for mine
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| South side duce nine, Long Beach eastside
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| We going ride together, sly eye together
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| We going crip and die together, getting high forever
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| C-Bo, Daz Dillie
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| Serving other niggas in their city, getting greedy
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| Seen getting shity, rolling vapor are dilly
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| Now it’s time to get stupid or really (Yea)
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| High stone roll everywhere I Rohm with the meat on my bone
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| Me and C-Bo we keep going zone to zone
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| My type reaps are anonymous
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| Coke, weed, cock, feeds we dropping them
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| Four kills, an emmy, and in the mode to kill
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| Prepare for your blood to get spilled, that’s on the real
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| Rhino we explode like dynamite
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| How many niggas getting killed tonight
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| Is you, you, yo |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Crippin , by - Daz Dillinger. Song from the album Who Ride Wit Us Vol 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп