Artist: Snoop Dogg f/ The Game Album: Tha Blue Carpet Treatment Song: Gangbangin' 101
West Coast... it's time to stand up nigga We gon' unite 'round this motherfucker one
time I'm callin' every real Crip nigga and every real B-Dogg, to the table right now Yeah... we gon' push a real line right now See if y'all with this real gangsta guerrilla
shit
Have you ever seen 100,000 Rip riders from
the side Blue Chuck's, blue rags, grey clouds, blue
skies On the move, can't lose, Hill Street blues Niggaz gotta pay they dues on the crews or
with the uzi spray these suckas then I cruise, my granny saw it
on the news She shook up, look up and then she put me on
the move I tried to get away, but I couldn't get far Cause the homies had the loop-loop that night
at King Park And I got into a squab, got caught and went
to jail Straight to the County with no motherfuckin'
bail 4800 with this Crippin', oh well My big homie Boy Blue snatched me by my
coattail He said trip Dogg, ya better get right, Crip
right Eyes open 'cause niggaz get stuck on
seez-ight It ain't no motherfuckin' problem - pop-pop,
tick-tock Never flip-flop, 20 Crippin' til I drop
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labontenick (39 months ago | reply)
Artist: Snoop Dogg f/ The Game
Album: Tha Blue Carpet Treatment
Song: Gangbangin' 101
West Coast... it's time to stand up nigga
We gon' unite 'round this motherfucker one time
I'm callin' every real Crip nigga
and every real B-Dogg, to the table right now
Yeah... we gon' push a real line right now
See if y'all with this real gangsta guerrilla shit
Have you ever seen 100,000 Rip riders from the side
Blue Chuck's, blue rags, grey clouds, blue skies
On the move, can't lose, Hill Street blues
Niggaz gotta pay they dues on the crews or with the uzi spray
these suckas then I cruise, my granny saw it on the news
She shook up, look up and then she put me on the move
I tried to get away, but I couldn't get far
Cause the homies had the loop-loop that night at King Park
And I got into a squab, got caught and went to jail
Straight to the County with no motherfuckin' bail
4800 with this Crippin', oh well
My big homie Boy Blue snatched me by my coattail
He said trip Dogg, ya better get right, Crip right
Eyes open 'cause niggaz get stuck on seez-ight
It ain't no motherfuckin' problem - pop-pop, tick-tock
Never flip-flop, 20 Crippin' til I drop