Crippin` lyrics

Artist  : C-bo 
Song : Crippin`



 Send "Crippin`" Ringtone to your Cell 

 feat. Daz Dillinger

[C-Bo]
Yea, that nigga C-Bo and Dat Nigga Daz
Putting it down for the real riders
Fa sho

[C-Bo Hook]
Every where I go niggaz be holla out my name
Talking the about the set I claim and the gang I
hang
Aint nothing damm thang change
All y'all niggas, y'all can't f**k with me we
throwing up the C
Tell me what y'all want to do and how y'all
niggas really wanted to be

[C-Bo Chorus]
We just Crippin, Crippin, Crippin all night
We just Dippin, Dippin, Dippin let's ride

[C-Bo]
It's C-Bo and that nigga daz in an four rag
With an auto mag, tag, blasting niggas about the
move
Feeling to do this out the roof, twenty-one guns
and loop
And crush son like Big Pun, I die for 29th street

Like Daz would die for 21
Connect gang, wreck thang, disrespect I swing the
tech man
For the guard and blocks for the Insane
If you down for your gang and throw your rags in
the air
Flag the mother f**kers like you just don't care
Im going to ride for mine, do or die for mine
South side duce nine, Long Beach eastside
We going ride together, sly eye together
We going crip and die together, getting high
forever

[Daz Dillinger]
C-Bo, Daz Dillie
Serving other niggas in their city, getting
greedy
Seen getting shity, rolling vapor are dilly
Now it's time to get stupid or really (Yea)
High stone roll everywhere I Rohm with the meat
on my bone
Me and C-Bo we keep going zone to zone
My type reaps are anonymous
Coke, weed, cock, feeds we dropping them
Four kills, an emmy, and in the mode to kill
Prepare for your blood to get spilled, that's on
the real
Rhino we explode like dynamite
How many niggas getting killed tonight
Is you, you, you, and all of you 
Back flossing with the mother f**king mack
Going clip from clip, bout my business and shit
Fly whips and getting dip, we aint taking no shit
See we serious about this and lyrically about
this
Curious about this, its beautiful with out this
How can you come to an battle with out an gun

[C-Bo]
You get done f**king with duce ninety-two-one

[C-Bo Hook]

[C-Bo Chorus]
 

[Daz Dillinger]
I guess the war zone, get soldiers and let's go
to war
Putting work mother f**ker even the storm
Meeting machine guns, grenades, and 45's
Crazy in the land when its hard to survive
Catching the nigga slipping, the blunt, and the
crippin
On the mission blasting niggas if you already
See we bang for the living, use the gun to go to
prison
Doing hell of time with them scandalous bit*hes
Back looped out, smoked out hit an another one 
When I'm bombed out, smoked out
So we swerve in the glass house and we roll the
street
I ran niggas rolling up on us and well up the
heat
I said, What's up you plotted the wrong set
It's my duty to put my gun this nigga to rest
Boom, boom, shots from the tech ran out
Another enemy gone, that's what I'm talking about
Niggas draw my name out and say they going to
kill me
I aint worried about an damm thang, y'all niggas
cant kill me
See my homies is killers and we do this for
passion
You better get your strap, when you see us we
blasting
We will run up on you nigga their aint going to
be no asking
You better get your strap when you see, we
blasting 

[C-Bo]
Their aint no future in the front you bit*hes is
straight hoes
Wish niggas want scramble with the foes
I peel his cap with the boom, boom
You niggas going die tonight, crip card going
ride tonight
Niggas want to see roll the hardcore
Dump niggas in the sea 
Many fourteen leave them slope in his front seat
Approach me I jump my magnum to your teeth 
Hop out the bentley, sagging down to my knees
Screaming out thug life, throwing slugs in the
air
Leaving in the mansion with no neighbors and
don't care
Drinking Cristile out the bottles 
To the life of luxury, stuck with me, we
smoldered with models
Im an thug nigga, wont die alone without taking
an knife
And shoot an piggy in his face for his third
strike
You cremate me or send me to jail
Don't give an f**k because I was born in hell

[Daz Dillinger]
And every where I go I see the same mother
f**kers and I end up back in jail

[C-Bo Hook] 

[C-Bo Chorus]