10 Lil' Crips
- Snoop Dogg (2006)You are listening to the song 10 Lil' Crips by Snoop Dogg, writer by Snoop D in album Tha Blue Carpet Treatment. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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- I Wanna Fuck You - Akon
- Vato - B-Real
- That's That S*** - R. Kelly
- Boss' Life - Akon
- Conversations - Snoop Dogg
- Gangbangn 101 - Snoop Dogg
- Psst! - Jamie Foxx
- Candy (Drippin' Like Water) - Daz
- Don't Stop - Goldie Loc
- Intrology - George Clinton
- Think About It - Snoop Dogg
- Crazy - Nate Dogg
- Get A Light - Damian 'Junion Gong' Marley
- Lax - Ice Cube
- 10 Lil' Crips - Snoop Dogg
- Round Here - Snoop Dogg
- A Bitch I Knew - Snoop Dogg
- Like This - Latoiya Williams
- Which One Of You - Nine Inch D
- Beat Up On Yo Pads - Snoop Dogg
Lyrics
[Chorus:]
Ten little crip niggaz runnin outside
All from the turf and they bangin out lives
Far from a scrub cuzz from the eastside
Where they don't die they just multiply
So.. Don't give them niggaz a reason
To turn it into spray season
Don't give them niggaz a reason
Because they'll turn it into crip season.
[Ver1:]
The gangsta's back, the bank is fat
The gangsta mack, in a gangsta 'llac
Hmm.. Fools be like, "break off some cheese"
Friends and enemies, aww nigga please
Fuck, you thought who pumped you up
Stop, you stuck too much, pop, drop, you plucked
It's all similar to gettin laaaid
On ya back when the motherfuckin k spraaays
I grind for my shine about my bidness
Lunatic on the shit and i get ignit (ignit)
Gonna proceed to squeeze with ease
One of these, they can't believe how i leave 'em
Look into a mind of a nigga that's crazy
Seventeen years old and still a baby
Gangstas real, they pop the pill
You cap back, young motherfucker it's like that.
[Chorus:]
Wake up in the morning lookin funny and shit
Fuck a honey dip.. 'Cause i got money to get
Ain't no books, ain't no help, ain't no role to this
Stay focused young homey, that's the code to this
Keep a strap in ya pocket when ya tip through the towns
There's a million motherfuckers tryna get you down
A lot of pain in this game, cocaine is the thang
If ya money right then you might get you a chain
But if ya money is low, there's only one way to go
Jack a rapper at a local rap radio show
So mean, so green, crip back to the block
Then brag to the homies, show 'em what you got
It's a gangsta jack (gangsta jack), in gangsta black (black)
And they thought we just gangsta rapped
Yeah nigga, we take your snaps
Your shooby dooby, hooroobies, and your scooby snacks (it's like that?)
It's like that!
[Chorus:]
It's a whole lot of fillin when you on the eastside
On the eastside, nigga we ride
And it's a whole lot of dealin when you on the eastside
On the eastside, nigga we ride
And it's a whole lot of stealin when you on the eastside
On the eastside, nigga we ride
And it's a whole lot of killin when you on the eastside
Eastside, yeah nigga we ride.
[Chorus]
They say it's crazy out here, it ain't no more fun
I can't walk down the street without my gun, gun.
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