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letra de c-k free style - damu ridas (bloods)

woop
aaawww sh-t!
woop
free style
biiitch
n-gga, woop woop
west side
free style
hawk in the mothef-cker, woop woop
m and the l
f-ck your gang
free style n-gga in this motherf-cker, you don’t hear me dough, know i’m sayin’
you know i’m sayin’
yeah
is you bangin’ though n-gga ? that’s what i wanna know
y’all n-ggas talkin’ that sh-t blood
but n-gga she bangin’ though

[verse 1: all]
c m-th-f-ckin’ k, about to take you once again
kickin’ down the door with big ben and lil’ joe
you didn’t know it’s 10-4
it’s the same f-ckin’ thang fool
bangin’ with the lanes…
aw…aw… it’s the y-g braze
b-tch, here i come
being off bacardi and the hennessy rhum
and b-tches be swingin’ on this 1-0-9 thang
i’m c-k ridin’ like it ain’t no f-ckin’ thang
over the wall, over the fence, comin’ outta the cut
it’s the y-g about to light your -ss up
now how many n-ggas wanna take a trip with me?
through the capital i to the n-g
can i get a woop woop for the homies, i thought you knew
i hit you up with this l, it’s from the west side denver avenue
khakis straight creased, red chuck on my feet, long hair
and hit you up with the motherf-ckin’ b
aaawww sh-t, the y-g, the hawkster
where the f-ck i’m from n-gga?
crenshaw mafia!!!
what street? sh-t!
n-gga beginnin’ to f-ck with
the n-gga that be
f-ckin’ it up and n-gga it just don’t quit
but like d-mn, oooohh-weeee
guess ?? the mic
?tear? it to the rhythm gotta put it on the mic (right!)
where the m and the l crew, the l and the m crew
west side m-th-f-ckin’ gangstas do this sh-t
and we do this sh-t like it ain’t no motherf-ckin’ thang
this is y-g gangsta braze from the denver lane gang (gang!)
doin’ this sh-t cause i’m a boover/crispy k!lla
a hun’ and 9th street west side motherf-cker…
well, it don’t stop and your -ss in the cut
i’m ’bout to light your -ss up, you know what’s up, n-gga
up and up in the way it’s lil’ y-g hawkster
breakin’ their -ss some’ proper you know what’s the flow i’m outta door
… figueroa it’s me k.p. (b-tch)
a down y.g. hittin’ you up with this west side b’s
i got the y-g’s on the side
they do an homicide, f-ck cheese toast and boover
i’m down to c-k (boover you all die!) woop woop!
now – n-gga
what the f-ck is up (oooh!)
it’s me little hawk and my fast cherry chucks
like – dumped out the crab my
shoes is kinda bl–dy (d-mn!!!)
but that’s what the f-ck you get
swingin’ on my woody, aw… bee-yaatch
you n-ggas f-cked up going around in the circle
cause i’ma flow sucker crab in the eye and it turn ??
i don’t give a f-ck, yeah, i’m puttin’ in work
with the big flamin red, c-k on my shirt
?? cause i’m fig’ f-ckin’ flowin’
i don’t be know one while these hoes be swingin’
is it cause i’m flowin’ got this bumpties everyday
i bust a c-k
with my n-gga k-p or my n-gga eighty-eight
1-0 the 4 street, west side m and the l
jammin’ to the sh-t got it keep it with the b (b-tch)
awwww yeah… west side c-k ridin’… we don’t give a…
figueroa street behind us d-l-y-g’s
k-p, b-brazy, hawk, young y-g
s-p, we from fig’ and century hittin’ you up
f-ck hard time bustas this is denver lane blood
and i’m down 1-0-4 and crenshaw lay back in the cut
if your -ss came crab in n-gga you gettin’ f-cked up (oh!)
it’s the – freestyle flow that i puts it in the mix with it
one two three four five and – f-ck, k!llin’ a motherf-cker…
???????
it’s me b-brazy blood, your big f-ckin’ brother
got beef ?? a n-gga like me, a yg
ten and five with three, f-ck rice crispies
it’s the n-gga (brrrr… n-gga) hundred and ninth street
you don’t wanna get stupid
what’s up breakin’ n-ggas like ??
ahahaha, d-mn i ?? in the cut
i pulled out the 90 leathers ?? shot
gangsta dee roll with meeee up to the cut
grab your sh-t and let’s f-ck these n-ggas up (beeyaatch!)
jump out the ride, dump these n-ggas
we don’t give a f-ck because we all crab k!llas!
… a f-ckin’ psyco with this freestyle flow
aw you didn’t know it’s the 1-0-4
aw… f-ck dogg pound n-gga, f-ck y’all
c-k, aw sh-t, 1-0-9, aw sh-t
n-gga from figueroa, it-it-it’s k-p
century, my homies from c.m.y.g
c-k nuggets with the p
i thought you understood
it’s all to the good down west side inglewood
i’m from fiiiigueroooa, figueroa, figueroa
nasty hoes if you’re ?? offend the flow
i got deep for dayz, yeah me braze daze
so as i hit the f-ckin’ stages it’s like
??? glazed
i got you fiendin’ by the way i’m this cadillac leanin’
i’m on 1-0-9 i’m outta sp-ce for my platinum mac
but hold – f-ck up and let me take a
motherf-ckin’ flow, n-ggas don’t know it’s 1-0-4
but never ??? the f-ckin’ up ?? more
time my rhyme, committs the f-cker, ?? bust but (b-tch)
n-gga be talkin’ that sh-t but gets up my nuts in your – mouth
hey yo watch out for fig, we be down yg’s
ah yeah n-gga
we hittin’ n-ggas…

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