Menace - Blood Niggaz lyrics

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((Menace))

Fresh out the pyrex pot, red Chucks on

Red beam on the glock, so you better get your duck on

Blood in - Blood out, that's how I get my thug on

No smile on my face, that's how I get my mug on

Keep that 40 Cal. on my waist, I get my slug on

East Side is the gang, that's how I get my Blood on

Blood know what it is when I got my red cap on/

Not from the Nolia but everybody get they clap on

Sippin', sittin' sat, red Kool-Aid pack

The big homie Dub just came home, we 'bout ta' get it crackin'

Yeah, don't mix gangbangin' with this rap shit, my niggas bananas, red bandanas when they clap shit

Red rags around they face in traffic, lookin' like George Bush never found Bin Laden, yeah

Rick James used ta' let me drive his Lowrider, Bloods in Miami and I aint talkin' 'bout Flo-Rida

((Lil Wayne))

cough Oh shit

Got my nigga Streets in here wit' me...

Bloodz down south, guns in ya' mouth

Eat these fuckin' bullets, and shit them bitches out

I'm talkin' BLOOD nigga shit, Menace what it do?

I keep a red bitch, I call her DAMU

I'm sayin' Su Wu to the hive, you know what I'm bangin' 'bout

Pistol in my sock, if I run I'll blow a ankle out

I body these beats, body bag in the booth

red flag around the rear-view mirror in the Coupe

Oops I meant the Boupe, I'm smokin' on the sloop

And they know my group, more BLOODz than the loop

BLOOD I'm too high, Imma have ta' stoop

And if ya' think ya' fly, Imma shootcha' parachute, yeah

Hat to the right, flag to the same side

Weezy F Baby and the F is for Flames five

No homo, big B's nigga

blood game homie, bleed nigga.

(Mitchy Slick)

That's why we decked in all green because we LPB's

Down here in Salty D where damus roam free

The capital for soo whoopin's the planet of southeast

And this ain't no off-shoot city we been in since the 70's

And since I've been around ain't shit about protected communities

I wanted to be down the homies sent me on shootin' sprees

Now where I'm from if you ain't did that you ain't no Blood

Just like if you ain't washed no niggas you ain't no judge

He say soo whoop in his raps that don't mean shit

You didn't do nothin' when yo homie got lit up by them Crips

And the main thang that show that y'all ain't no Blood

Is when you come to San Diego y'all don't hit me up

This is not rap shit Mitchy's really been active

Blood niggas from bross bountry make sure they get at him

Legendary in the cherry spur with Spalding guts (?)

Yea I still got on Dickies I won't change now I'm just a ballin' Blood

THE LYRICS ARE PERFECT ALL THEY NEED IS MITCHY SLICK'S LYRICS.

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