Текст (слова) песни: Tha Dogg Pound - Crip Wit Up

[Chorus - Daz Dillinger] 2x
All my niggas won`t you Crip with me
All my bitches won`t you Crip with me
If you ain`t Crippin, you my e-ne-my
Everybody won`t you Crip with me

[Daz]
Awwww!
Emcees I assassinate
Don`t play no games, don`t procrastinate
Got my homeboy Slip, playin `round with the clip
Ready to slap a bitch, and poppin` off at the lip
Whatchu want somethin`, get my gauge and pop somethin
Quick to pull it out, clop ka-pop-pop somethin
What the fuck all y`all niggas want to know about the Gang
Actin like y`all niggas ain`t really knew my name
Nigga you see, we gangstas, hearts and all
Let it spark, get the niggas through the dark and all
See `em all runnin through the parkin lot
Give a fuck homeboys cuz we sparks it off
I`m a R.A.W. dog assassin from the D.P.G.
And I`ll be one precious and duchess emsee
When ya catch us in the cut and ya lookin like what
Best believe it be Daz and that nigga Kurupt
We got it all locked down cuz you ain`t hittin no mo`
Washed up, what the fuck, you ain`t hittin no mo`
The radical, dramatical assassin, my gat is askin
To motherfuckin blast it, stretch like elastic
Now you been a has been, took out the game
Ran smack dead into a train, motherfucker
And gettin busy like an everyday thing
Long Beach, Eastside insane, motherfucker

[Chorus - Daz] 2x

[Kurupt]
Ske-daddle, emcees, well these two ranest terrorists
Pterodactyl overlookin the plains, off a propane flame
Stickin niggas paraputic, poetical, we theraputic
Emcees propurized, punished, and executed
Don`t say I shoot, homeboy shooted
You up against the grizzly, cuz McKenzie
I`m on a friend, ain`t nothin fun or friendly
I`m headed to where your friends be, yea motherfucker
You wanna bust it in or off the head motherfucker
You heard what I said motherfucker
Yea Kurupt, what the fuck, kidnappin `em duck

[Daz]
Niggas like you don`t make it over here
Where it`s all about your heart and the clothes you wear

[Kurupt]
I move out this bitch at the age of sixteen
Got my first M-16 at eighteen
First thing I knew was 11-8 gangstas
Then don`t ya know, moved by the 6-0`s
Ya ever got quoted, well I did nigga
Quoted on by, ?, Embart, and Harthone
In this land we in homie it`s all about stripes
The fool thinkin a nigga settle down with kids and a wife
Fuck a bitch homie, but I warned you homeboy
You can`t beat on `em in California, they`ll call the cops on ya
Born in the illy philly Philadel
When from Sheltoe and Dekes to heat and Canishel
When from rhymin on the block, to mini-macks and knots
The macks, petas, mini-mags, and glocks, motherfucker

[Chorus - Daz] 2x

[Daz]
Oh yea, we are most definately in effect
Right about now
Dogg Pound gangstas
Kurupt and Dat Nigga Daz
Pushin all them other suckers to the side
All the niggas ran out on us
Shit, we`re soundin dope, we right here
Kurupt and Dat Nigga Daz {*toilet flushes*}
Took five years to digest this shit
So now you got it, be-atch!

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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: Tha Dogg Pound - Crip Wit Up [Chorus - Daz Dillinger] 2x All my niggas won`t you Crip with me All my bitches won`t you Crip with me If you ain`t Crippin, you my e-ne-my Everybody won`t you Crip with me [Daz] Awwww! Emcees I assassinate Don`t play no games, don`t procrastinate Got my homeboy Slip, playin `round with the clip Ready to slap a bitch, and poppin` off at the lip Whatchu want somethin`, get my gauge and pop somethin Quick to pull it out, clop ka-pop-pop somethin What the fuck all y`all niggas want to know about the Gang Actin like y`all niggas ain`t really knew my name Nigga you see, we gangstas, hearts and all Let it spark, get the niggas through the dark and all See `em all runnin through the parkin lot Give a fuck homeboys cuz we sparks it off I`m a R.A.W. dog assassin from the D.P.G. And I`ll be one precious and duchess emsee When ya catch us in the cut and ya lookin like what Best believe it be Daz and that nigga Kurupt We got it all locked down cuz you ain`t hittin no mo` Washed up, what the fuck, you ain`t hittin no mo` The radical, dramatical assassin, my gat is askin To motherfuckin blast it, stretch like elastic Now you been a has been, took out the game Ran smack dead into a train, motherfucker And gettin busy like an everyday thing Long Beach, Eastside insane, motherfucker [Chorus - Daz] 2x [Kurupt] Ske-daddle, emcees, well these two ranest terrorists Pterodactyl overlookin the plains, off a propane flame Stickin niggas paraputic, poetical, we theraputic Emcees propurized, punished, and executed Don`t say I shoot, homeboy shooted You up against the grizzly, cuz McKenzie I`m on a friend, ain`t nothin fun or friendly I`m headed to where your friends be, yea motherfucker You wanna bust it in or off the head motherfucker You heard what I said motherfucker Yea Kurupt, what the fuck, kidnappin `em duck [Daz] Niggas like you don`t make it over here Where it`s all about your heart and the clothes you wear [Kurupt] I move out this bitch at the age of sixteen Got my first M-16 at eighteen First thing I knew was 11-8 gangstas Then don`t ya know, moved by the 6-0`s Ya ever got quoted, well I did nigga Quoted on by, ?, Embart, and Harthone In this land we in homie it`s all about stripes The fool thinkin a nigga settle down with kids and a wife Fuck a bitch homie, but I warned you homeboy You can`t beat on `em in California, they`ll call the cops on ya Born in the illy philly Philadel When from Sheltoe and Dekes to heat and Canishel When from rhymin on the block, to mini-macks and knots The macks, petas, mini-mags, and glocks, motherfucker [Chorus - Daz] 2x [Daz] Oh yea, we are most definately in effect Right about now Dogg Pound gangstas Kurupt and Dat Nigga Daz Pushin all them other suckers to the side All the niggas ran out on us Shit, we`re soundin dope, we right here Kurupt and Dat Nigga Daz {toilet flushes} Took five years to digest this shit So now you got it, be-atch! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Crip Wit Up: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/8334.html Все тексты песен: Tha Dogg Pound » Tha Dogg Pound - Knick Knack Patty Wack » Tha Dogg Pound - If We All Gonna Fuck » Tha Dogg Pound - Sh_t Happenz » Tha Dogg Pound - Intro » Tha Dogg Pound - We Livin Gangsta Like » Tha Dogg Pound - You`re Jus a B.I.T.C.H. » Tha Dogg Pound - A Doggz Day Afternoon » Tha Dogg Pound - What Would You Do » Tha Dogg Pound - I`ma Gangsta » Tha Dogg Pound - Smooth » Tha Dogg Pound - Feels Good » Tha Dogg Pound - Ridin`, Slipin` and Slidin` » Tha Dogg Pound - Big Pimpin 2 » Tha Dogg Pound - Just Doggin » Tha Dogg Pound - Knick Knack Patty Wack » Tha Dogg Pound - Dogg Pound 4 Life » Tha Dogg Pound - Your Gyrlfriend 2 » Tha Dogg Pound - Dogg Pound 4 Life » Tha Dogg Pound - I Wish » Tha Dogg Pound - Respect Рекомендуем скачать: » Fesu - Blind-Cripple & Crazy » Fall, The - Symbol Of Mordgan » Fate`s Warning - Face The Fear » fates warning - Guardian » Face To Face - Blind » Filter - welcome to the fold \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Fall, The - Chock-Stock » frampton peter - baby i love your way \| guitar chord и Mp3 » Faith No More - 12: What A Day » Funkmaster Flex f Foxy Brown, Pretty Boy - 10% Dis » Fat Joe - John Blaze » Five For Fighting - Love Song » Frank Sinatra - Blue Room » Freddie Foxxx f M.O.P. - The Mastas » Frank Zappa - If We`d All Been Living In California... » Frank Zappa - Any Way The Wind Blows » Feminin - Kembali » Fat Joe - Success » fugazi - Great Cop » Frank Sinatra - I`m an Old Cowhand
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