作词 : AWOL, B.K., Blue Rag, C'inch ... (Blue Rag) From dawn 'til dusk another slob bites the dust When Blue Rag straight start to bust ?? in the streets from a ?? troop Let’s put away our guns and straight throw up a duel **** that rappin’, let’s scuffle to see who’ll buckle I’ll bet you I’ll win ‘cause I’m ?? knuckles And knock you out, flat on your back Then grab the strap, pull the trigger and peel your cap ‘Cause I woke up early this morning Load up my mag before I gotta ?? yearning Set off to kill me a Piru ‘Cause I’m the other **** and I love ?? red and blue When vicious thoughts in my mind of killin’ a snoop And I’ma keep on crippin’ cause’ it’s a must with no fuzz Another slob bites the dust (Crip Inch) Creepin’ on a mission in the mother****in’ dark It’s the ***** Crip Inch from Compton Kelly Park Eyes low off the indo, strapped with the .44 Just watch how the gun smoke I get loose off the Crip juice Kill another six-deuce, just fadin’ the ‘iru Three times for the C-R-I-P Now you know why we stopped the peace treaty Bark in my heart, so ***** don’ trip A Crip face will go from cliff to cliff Mo’ love for my six dead homies So a ***** just goin’ off forty Crooked eye to the brain got me insane So a ***** just runnin’ with the K-gang Down for Crip, and down to bust It’s a must, a slob gotta bite the dust (C-Note) Cloody Mary, I don’t know how you would have recovered Too bad you couldn’t ?? get you to the album cover By the way have a gunshot wound to your head You knew not to step in my cell ring dead Did you think you could outrun the bullet in my gun? Damn, slob ***** you’s is straight dumb I guess it’s ‘cause the set that they from *****s in red claimin’ gangstas, the cities, yes I go here on scene, they say to all the real *****s: “Throw up your signs” And all the Crip mother****ers kick the “Kill a slob”-rhyme Crip in ?? if you down with your set To put a mutha****in’ snoop ***** down with a knick knack paddy wack Give a slob a slug Point blank range into his mutha****in’ mug… (BK AKA Tweedy Bird Loc) Yeah *****, BK is back I’m ‘bout to jack me some slobs on mutha****in’ wax Cuz, I can’t stand a ***** wearin’ red Catch his ass slippin’, shoot him dead in his ****in’ head ‘Cause I was bred to be a lunatic Straight from the streets so you know I ain’t takin’ **** So it’s time for me to check Them slob ass *****s who dissed my set **** Avenue Piru And your slob ass momma who had you fool And it’s comin’ from a G not a mark How in the **** you gone diss Kelly Park? (AWOL) Blue coat, blue pants, blue beanie, and blue shoes Got me livin’, givin’ *****s the blues You mother****in’ right I’m a ricket I must kill a slob then I must go and kick it Drop the bomb and get on and take my black ass home ‘Cause when they see the Crip face slobs turn to stone No time to ball or run you better duck You’re **** outta luck and stuck while I’m jackin’ for bucks Inch grab the AK, and it’s aim ****, guts, head and brains So when I see a shadow duck from the window I kill a slob, then you hear the wind blow Six-four droppin’, fat ass foppin’ Givin’ up the K every hood that I stop in Eight to the face, **** it, it’s on It all went down on Elm and Slough Yellin’ out K-gang down to gang bang Killin’ lots and watch all the brains hang Baby gangsta down for the Crip **** See a slob and let my clip spit Dead flag make a ***** wanna cuss So trust, a slob gotta bite the dust Kelly Park, Atlantic Drive Neighborhood and Southside! Kelly Park, Atlantic Drive Neighborhood and Southside! Kelly Park, Atlantic Drive Neighborhood and Southside! (Sin Loc) It’s all the way live in Compton mutha****a (yeah) Steppin’ on you slobs’ feet (that’s right) Crunchin’ them mother****ers up (hahaha) (For the east side!)
[00:00.000] 作词 : AWOL, B.K., Blue Rag, C'inch ... [00:00.00](Blue Rag) [00:03.20]From dawn 'til dusk another slob bites the dust [00:05.30]When Blue Rag straight start to bust [00:08.01]?? in the streets from a ?? troop [00:09.85]Let’s put away our guns and straight throw up a duel [00:12.37]**** that rappin’, let’s scuffle to see who’ll buckle [00:14.67]I’ll bet you I’ll win ‘cause I’m ?? knuckles [00:17.13]And knock you out, flat on your back [00:19.28]Then grab the strap, pull the trigger and peel your cap [00:21.82]‘Cause I woke up early this morning [00:23.98]Load up my mag before I gotta ?? yearning [00:26.53]Set off to kill me a Piru [00:28.09]‘Cause I’m the other **** and I love ?? red and blue [00:31.20]When vicious thoughts in my mind of killin’ a snoop [00:33.60]And I’ma keep on crippin’ cause’ it’s a must with no fuzz [00:36.89]Another slob bites the dust [00:37.89](Crip Inch) [00:40.69]Creepin’ on a mission in the mother****in’ dark [00:42.59]It’s the ***** Crip Inch from Compton Kelly Park [00:45.18]Eyes low off the indo, strapped with the .44 [00:48.52]Just watch how the gun smoke [00:50.32]I get loose off the Crip juice [00:51.97]Kill another six-deuce, just fadin’ the ‘iru [00:54.52]Three times for the C-R-I-P [00:56.53]Now you know why we stopped the peace treaty [00:59.03]Bark in my heart, so ***** don’ trip [01:01.45]A Crip face will go from cliff to cliff [01:04.04]Mo’ love for my six dead homies [01:06.42]So a ***** just goin’ off forty [01:08.51]Crooked eye to the brain got me insane [01:10.78]So a ***** just runnin’ with the K-gang [01:13.23]Down for Crip, and down to bust [01:15.28]It’s a must, a slob gotta bite the dust [01:16.54](C-Note) [01:17.69]Cloody Mary, I don’t know how you would have recovered [01:20.24]Too bad you couldn’t ?? get you to the album cover [01:22.81]By the way have a gunshot wound to your head [01:25.35]You knew not to step in my cell ring dead [01:27.49]Did you think you could outrun the bullet in my gun? [01:30.04]Damn, slob ***** you’s is straight dumb [01:32.29]I guess it’s ‘cause the set that they from [01:34.04]*****s in red claimin’ gangstas, the cities, yes [01:36.75]I go here on scene, they say to all the real *****s: “Throw up your signs” [01:40.74]And all the Crip mother****ers kick the “Kill a slob”-rhyme [01:43.33]Crip in ?? if you down with your set [01:45.93]To put a mutha****in’ snoop ***** down with a knick knack paddy wack [01:49.32]Give a slob a slug [01:50.83]Point blank range into his mutha****in’ mug… [01:52.88](BK AKA Tweedy Bird Loc) [01:54.68]Yeah *****, BK is back [01:57.08]I’m ‘bout to jack me some slobs on mutha****in’ wax [01:59.37]Cuz, I can’t stand a ***** wearin’ red [02:02.14]Catch his ass slippin’, shoot him dead in his ****in’ head [02:03.99]‘Cause I was bred to be a lunatic [02:06.74]Straight from the streets so you know I ain’t takin’ **** [02:08.74]So it’s time for me to check [02:11.21]Them slob ass *****s who dissed my set [02:13.25]**** Avenue Piru [02:15.84]And your slob ass momma who had you fool [02:18.34]And it’s comin’ from a G not a mark [02:20.73]How in the **** you gone diss Kelly Park? [02:22.16](AWOL) [02:25.44]Blue coat, blue pants, blue beanie, and blue shoes [02:27.53]Got me livin’, givin’ *****s the blues [02:30.08]You mother****in’ right I’m a ricket [02:31.97]I must kill a slob then I must go and kick it [02:34.47]Drop the bomb and get on and take my black ass home [02:36.71]‘Cause when they see the Crip face slobs turn to stone [02:39.08]No time to ball or run you better duck [02:41.82]You’re **** outta luck and stuck while I’m jackin’ for bucks [02:44.63]Inch grab the AK, and it’s aim [02:46.98]****, guts, head and brains [02:49.03]So when I see a shadow duck from the window [02:51.67]I kill a slob, then you hear the wind blow [02:53.37]Six-four droppin’, fat ass foppin’ [02:55.41]Givin’ up the K every hood that I stop in [02:57.66]Eight to the face, **** it, it’s on [03:00.06]It all went down on Elm and Slough [03:02.32]Yellin’ out K-gang down to gang bang [03:05.11]Killin’ lots and watch all the brains hang [03:07.34]Baby gangsta down for the Crip **** [03:09.74]See a slob and let my clip spit [03:11.98]Dead flag make a ***** wanna cuss [03:14.88]So trust, a slob gotta bite the dust [03:16.89]Kelly Park, Atlantic Drive [03:18.78]Neighborhood and Southside! [03:20.93]Kelly Park, Atlantic Drive [03:23.27]Neighborhood and Southside! [03:25.63]Kelly Park, Atlantic Drive [03:27.53]Neighborhood and Southside! [03:28.82](Sin Loc) [03:31.07]It’s all the way live in Compton mutha****a (yeah) [03:33.71]Steppin’ on you slobs’ feet (that’s right) [03:36.31]Crunchin’ them mother****ers up (hahaha) [03:38.26](For the east side!)
