Текст (слова) песни: Flamin B-Dawgs (Bloods) - Retaliate

[RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK]
With my back against the wall me and a Crab was face to face
They got me stuck between a rock and a hard place
I got a strap but the Crabs came too fast
I never had a chance to make it to the fuckin` stash
So it looks in this game that Rider Bone is fucked
He aimed the strap, then he followed with the buck-buck
I hit the ground with two holes in my clothes
I`m gettin` cold - because my insides are exposed
I`m damn sleepy but I see my homies comin`
One homie pick me up, the other had the car runnin`
Now it`s all up the time, will Rider Bone survive?
Or will he go - to the big dog house in the sky?
(Newsflash) - he`s back, and mad
Rollin through Crab hood with a .9 wearin` a shit bag
Shootin` Crabs, Blood, I seek revenge
Goin` straight to their house and kick the do` off the hinge and as I dump
The whole family starts to holler
I`m killin` moms, pops, pets and toddlers
Rider Bone`s a menace, the Crabs thought I was finished
But never will I die until the Crabs are diminished
So I peep doin` hits on the solo
I be C-K to the Bone just can`t no more
And if you dump on the Bone you better smoke me
Or I`ll be back to smoke you and your family

[RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK]
Yeah
And that`s how was done in the 95
Done retaliated all the time
Always have, always will
Ain`t no Crabs getting away with nuthin`
(...)
Killin` all Crabs, feelin` all glory
And if you can`t understand, listen to the next story
And it goes a lil` some` like this here, yeah

[RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK]
Now as I make front page
Rider Bone runs in rage with a 12-gauge
E-Rickets is sure, wound`s too deep for a band-aid
And doin` dirt in the `Wood is a must
Anybody wearin` blue it`s mandatory that I bust
Caps after caps until I drop
In broadlight Rider Bone still pops
It`s just the life of a Blood, it`s kinda risky
I hope I don`t re-live the day the Crabs got me
So strapped I be when I`m rollin` thru the streets of Inglewood
The Crabs want my life for what I done to their neighborhoods
I give a fuck, Blood, it`s Center Park gang
Rider Bone`s insane, fuckin` Crabs in their game
Ain`t no thang when it comes to C-K
It`s O.K. everyday
But don`t caught or you get all day
You know we lose more soldiers than weight
Homies never comin` home for a sloppy-ass C-K
I tell you this, not to fright but enlighten to you
So be smart when you`re dumpin` on Crab fools
Watch your back, dump your strap to the last shell
And smash out like a bat out of hell
Center`s up - we doin` more dumpin` than a dump truck
Too many young homies just don`t give a fuck
And when you see the homies comin` then it`s too late
Duck and dodge `cause we`re out to retaliate

"Hey Cuz I`ma kill that nigga Rider Bone
That`s on my dead homies"

[RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK]
I hear the contract`s out for Rider Bone, so bring it on in Centers
Cause C-K Rider Bone ain`t runnin` from nann nigga
Inglewood - the motherfuckin` streets that I run
West/Side Center Park, a hundred and eleventh
B`s up, pinky down, that`s the Center Park sign
So if you tryin` to be a Ricket you better keep that in mind
Because I give up that Centers in a minute
And I`m dumpin` on fools - believe I`m in it to win it
Rickets catch the blues when I`m on bang status
I`m rollin` thru their hood and Rider Bone is mad as
The red bull chargin` at a red cloth
Only it`s the Rider Bone chargin` at the C-locs
To put the smash down nigga, Mac-10 in effect
Ricket niggaz hit the dirt `cause there`s a lack of respect
When the blue rag meets the red rag
The blue rag`s in the body bag, and it`s too bad
We`re bound to clash
West/Side Center Park and Crabs
So in the Inglewood streets - ain`t no Crabs allowed
So when you meet that big sign sayin` welcome to the `Wood
Bust a U if you claimin` a Crab hood
I watched that Mac-10 spray
West/Side Bloods is out to retaliate

"This is Inglewood, and we straight rat pack ya"

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Flamin B-Dawgs (Bloods) - Retaliate [RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK] With my back against the wall me and a Crab was face to face They got me stuck between a rock and a hard place I got a strap but the Crabs came too fast I never had a chance to make it to the fuckin` stash So it looks in this game that Rider Bone is fucked He aimed the strap, then he followed with the buck-buck I hit the ground with two holes in my clothes I`m gettin` cold - because my insides are exposed I`m damn sleepy but I see my homies comin` One homie pick me up, the other had the car runnin` Now it`s all up the time, will Rider Bone survive? Or will he go - to the big dog house in the sky? (Newsflash) - he`s back, and mad Rollin through Crab hood with a .9 wearin` a shit bag Shootin` Crabs, Blood, I seek revenge Goin` straight to their house and kick the do` off the hinge and as I dump The whole family starts to holler I`m killin` moms, pops, pets and toddlers Rider Bone`s a menace, the Crabs thought I was finished But never will I die until the Crabs are diminished So I peep doin` hits on the solo I be C-K to the Bone just can`t no more And if you dump on the Bone you better smoke me Or I`ll be back to smoke you and your family [RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK] Yeah And that`s how was done in the 95 Done retaliated all the time Always have, always will Ain`t no Crabs getting away with nuthin` (...) Killin` all Crabs, feelin` all glory And if you can`t understand, listen to the next story And it goes a lil` some` like this here, yeah [RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK] Now as I make front page Rider Bone runs in rage with a 12-gauge E-Rickets is sure, wound`s too deep for a band-aid And doin` dirt in the `Wood is a must Anybody wearin` blue it`s mandatory that I bust Caps after caps until I drop In broadlight Rider Bone still pops It`s just the life of a Blood, it`s kinda risky I hope I don`t re-live the day the Crabs got me So strapped I be when I`m rollin` thru the streets of Inglewood The Crabs want my life for what I done to their neighborhoods I give a fuck, Blood, it`s Center Park gang Rider Bone`s insane, fuckin` Crabs in their game Ain`t no thang when it comes to C-K It`s O.K. everyday But don`t caught or you get all day You know we lose more soldiers than weight Homies never comin` home for a sloppy-ass C-K I tell you this, not to fright but enlighten to you So be smart when you`re dumpin` on Crab fools Watch your back, dump your strap to the last shell And smash out like a bat out of hell Center`s up - we doin` more dumpin` than a dump truck Too many young homies just don`t give a fuck And when you see the homies comin` then it`s too late Duck and dodge `cause we`re out to retaliate "Hey Cuz I`ma kill that nigga Rider Bone That`s on my dead homies" [RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK] I hear the contract`s out for Rider Bone, so bring it on in Centers Cause C-K Rider Bone ain`t runnin` from nann nigga Inglewood - the motherfuckin` streets that I run West/Side Center Park, a hundred and eleventh B`s up, pinky down, that`s the Center Park sign So if you tryin` to be a Ricket you better keep that in mind Because I give up that Centers in a minute And I`m dumpin` on fools - believe I`m in it to win it Rickets catch the blues when I`m on bang status I`m rollin` thru their hood and Rider Bone is mad as The red bull chargin` at a red cloth Only it`s the Rider Bone chargin` at the C-locs To put the smash down nigga, Mac-10 in effect Ricket niggaz hit the dirt `cause there`s a lack of respect When the blue rag meets the red rag The blue rag`s in the body bag, and it`s too bad We`re bound to clash West/Side Center Park and Crabs So in the Inglewood streets - ain`t no Crabs allowed So when you meet that big sign sayin` welcome to the `Wood Bust a U if you claimin` a Crab hood I watched that Mac-10 spray West/Side Bloods is out to retaliate "This is Inglewood, and we straight rat pack ya" Нравится песня? 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