Name: Piru Love
Duration: 6 min 11 s
Description: Слушайте песню Piru Love - Bloods, Crips онлайн с альбома Bangin on Wax в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 6:11. Год выхода - 1993

Bangin on Wax

Bloods

Crips

Gangsta Talk (Bloods & Crips)

Shuda Beena B-Dog

C-Sick

Rip a Crab in Half

No Way Out

I Killed Ya Dead Homies

C-K Ride

Crippin' Ain't Easy

Crazy Lil' Nigga

Another Slob Bites the Dust

Crip, Crip, Crip

Piru Love

Now in the city of Compton, Bomb Hood is down with the bomb

Hollyhood and Cross Atlantic suffer 'bout the boulevard

Every town has a Elm Street but not a Freddy Krueger

Don't get caught in the jungles or a park called Lulu

Tree Top is to the left, Fruit Town is on the right

151'S in Westside Pal, Pus' Lane, past Dart

And the only other Blood hood is Campanella Park

Hacienda, Swanza, Bounty Hunters'll call your number

Rollin' 30's and 20's, Outlawz and Snooze Brims'll put you under

Cabbage Patch, Center Park, Harbor Park, Athens Park too

Scottsdale, Neighborhood Hall, from Waterfront, all Piru's

The Pueblos, Bloodstone Villas, Block P Stone

Circle City and East Side Bishops got it goin' on

With the N.G.'s, Queen Street, B.N.G.'s, ain't no stoppin' the

Village Town, Eastside, Pankhurst Shop Mafia

Be-Bop, Watt City, Stones in the skylines

Don't say Cuz 'cause Blood, this is Piru, all the time

Now, the setting is the motherfuckin' one-way

Run across the street just to get some brews and shit

Well, what do you know? A nigga slippin', wearin' flue and shit

Wrap it around my knuckles, make a fist and lock it

Break a phony on top of the counter, then I shank him

Leave him layin' in the color he hates the most

But it don't matter now 'cause he's a gangbangin' ghost

Piru is the gang, hell is what I been through

I hate Crabs with a passion, my attitude is grim, so

Niggas wanna roll through, nope, I ain't havin' it

The homies are down and the girls are obedient

Steadily gettin' dick, addin' dogs to the roster

What do you call a ugly Crip? What, a sea monster?

Piru is Crip in reverse but the C's on its back

Your eggshell lobster-like-ass face is gonna crack

The gliddy-gliddy-Glock tick-tock, Crabs, I stop Piru

Yo, your mama can suck a dog's dick and die

Chicken Little Crabs scared of the red apples fallin' from the sky

D-Roc done ate, mommy, Ricky Blood was shared

Come over to my place, I'll take you on a little trip

The riverbed you'll be lyin' in, lookin' up at me

Crab-ass hoes, they get the fuckin' middle

Niggas think it's a joke, it ain't no motherfuckin' riddle

Your rat pack'll get packed right in a box

Sent to your dead homie's mama right down the block

Niggas fake like they hard and then gon' try check me

I'm finna let your ass know you need to respect me

'Cause although you ain't sayin' shit, you gettin' on my nerves

Plus the ass-flue-wearin' niggas gettin' served

Crabs knocked down and I love the way a Glock sound

And I be puttin' niggas to sleep so they will respect us

I got a vision in my head and you're a dead man

I'm on a mission to the motherfuckin' Eastside

I glide to the park in the dark with my gun out

Bickin' back, bein' bool in a little gun-out

What the motherfuckers don't know just might hurt 'em

And aim directly for the fool talkin' shit up in the slammer

I guess he thought that I forgot, but nope, I didn't

For the one that caught the slug, good riddance

I'ma stop all that by shootin' for the knees

Kelly Park started in '85 and ended in '93

To the little homie from Eastside, Bounty Hunter Watts

Слушайте песню Piru Love - Bloods, Crips онлайн с альбома Bangin on Wax в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 6:11. Год выхода - 1993

Piru Love

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