Crip 4 life (исполнитель: Dirty Monk)

[Intro]
West Coast, [bad word] 
Recognize [bad word] 
It’s like that
Moscow Crips

[Verse 1]
I’m on a mission to kill
Creepin with a chrome like a [bad word] lunatic
Bailin with my khakis creased
It ain’t no time to slip
I splittin’ wigs and bustin’ shots at the pigs
Stayin’ strapped for life
Livin’ trife so watch out for butcher knife
Drive-by homicide ain’t no thing to me
Cuz I always bailin’ on the street
With a nine millimeter on my [bad word] hip
And it’s a trip
How many sucker want to flip
But instead of that I suggest
They need to chill
Step da [bad word] back from the scene of the killin’ spree
So let it be known
That you can’t [bad word] with me
You got it twisted [bad word] 
When the [bad word] goes down
I ain’t the one to be [bad word]  around
You scared stiff when I shoot the gift
So act like ya know
When I rollin correct
To get my [bad word] point across clear
With a quickness
All set to rip [bad word] 
If ya wanna trip – you’ll be the victim of 2 bullets
Stuck smack-dab in your temple
You want me to sell out?
The [bad word] I will
Cuz I always strapped for life, [bad word] 

[Hook]
CRIPS DON’T DIE
WE JUST MULTIPLY
SO THROW UP YOUR GANG SIGN
AND STAY STRAPPED FOR LIFE

CRIPS DON’T DIE
WE JUST MULTIPLY
SO THROW UP YOUR GANG SIGN
AND STAY STRAPPED FOR LIFE
HOMIE

[Verse 2]
Buckwildin in effect
Stayin down with a blue rag
Strictly on my left side
Don’t be trippin cuz I’m down for hoo-ride
And it’s the fact I can scrap, bustin caps
And I’m all that
Kickin the whole shebang
Just like I lost my brains
I finna grab my nine [bad word] to spray
So act like you know
You [bad word] juvenile
My trigga gots no heart
You shooked up when it’s time to recognize
The gangster from another side
 [bad word] [bad word] and smoking busta punks everytime
When I [bad word] like myself is locced up
You be the victim of the drive-by
When I be dumpin like I don’t give a [bad word] 
Stayin down on the grind
Clockin mad [bad word] grip
And takin no [bad word] form the chump
Saying peace to my niggas all around
Whose asses locked up in the penale
Audi 5000 and I’m out like that

[Hook]
CRIPS DON’T DIE
WE JUST MULTIPLY
SO THROW UP YOUR GANG SIGN
AND STAY STRAPPED FOR LIFE

CRIPS DON’T DIE
WE JUST MULTIPLY
SO THROW UP YOUR GANG SIGN
AND STAY STRAPPED FOR LIFE
 [bad word] 

[Outro]
MOSCOW CRIPS
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