Crip Crip Crip

I can make you Crip if you want me to

I can make you Crip if you want me to

I can make you Crip if you want me to

Long Beach Eastside in the house on the sub

From a nursery rhyme, ****, 'cause I'm a rub-a-dub-dub

On the Crip tip, keep it low-key, so gangsta

See, fuck this, 'cause I'm a preppy gangsta

Peace, peace to my neighbor Insane

Knock knock, who is it? It's a Crip thang

And I don't give a fuck if they think I'm set-trippin'

'Cause you know my money's long and you know I'm steady dippin'

Homies in the hood give me pen clout

And listen to me bustin' rhymes, gettin' ginned out

A gang of **** loc'd out with the C-rag

The homie rollin' up the dub sack

I see you, homie, but you gotta stick your chips in

'Cause you ain't gettin' shit if you ain't chipped in

Just kiddin', 'cause you know I'm givin' love

To them money-makin' dubs

I can make you Crip if you want me to

I can make you Crip if you want me to

I can make you Crip if you want me to

A.D. motherfuckin' C

Crip, Crip, Crippin', I'm on the scene

Me and T.C. throwin' down, puttin'

Slobs in the dirt to the ground

Do I wanna kill a Slob? You motherfuckin' right

To break 'em off proper

What the fuck tonight?

C.C. ridin' throughout the Dookie Lane

Causin' **** panic, causin' bitches pain

Do unto them as they do unto you

C.C. motherfuckers, true blue

Atlantic is the hood, Dope Panic is the set

O.G.s, B.G.s, and Criplettes

So what you sayin'? Don't trip

Slob killa, motherfucker

A.B. motherfuckin' Crip

I can make you Crip if you want me to

I can make you Crip if you want me to

I can make you Crip if you want me to

From the capital ass C to the motherfuckin' Rip G

Put my 9, capital double M, in Sloppy Mary

Fuck that bitch, fuck yo' set

Bitch, if you're bleedin', then go get a Kotex

Stop the chatter or get the rat-tat-tatter

Tick-tock from the Glock, and I won't stop

Crip, Crip, Crip, break a Slob's neck

And leave they ass wrecked, three times for the set

This is Crip, bitch, now you know the real

Step to me, I take two to your grill

From the Eastside, from the C-Side

C-Note committin' motherfuckin' homicide

I'm cuttin' dicks off these motherfuckin' Slobs

Shove it in they mouth and make 'em

Choke on they own motherfuckin' knobs

I'm rippin' the guts out of a Snoop bitch

So eat the dick and lick the clique, and I keep 'em runnin' like Flo Jo

Buck 'em, buck 'em down, another Slob T.K.O

Chop, chop, chop 'til the Tree Top falls

Glock that lil' Slob, quick, gots to kill 'em all

Fuck all them Blood Stone Villain-ass ****

Westside Avenue Piru-ass **** tryin' to diss Kelly Park

Fuck you motherfuckers

Yeah, motherfuckers, Eastside Compton Crip **** rockin' the house

187 ride-by, motherfucker, understand what I'm sayin'

Crip, Crip, Crip 'til the top 'til you drop

Eastside criminal from Compton block

Blue rag creased up with the pants I sag

Don't ask me where I'm from, just look at the flag

Who's walkin' in twos and knockin' out 'Rus?

Cuh-rip, cuh-rip

Who's walkin' in twos and knockin' out 'Rus?

Cuh-rip, cuh-rip

Yeah, Crip, Crip, Crip 'til the top

****, it ain't never gon' stop

Been goin' on since the beginnin' of time

I'd like to say fuck Redrum, C.K., Bloody Mary

All you Westside Avenue motherfuckin' bitch-made, high-vocal-ass bitches

Straight out, scratch the B-side out

And we out