RUCKA RUCKA ALI

RUCKA RUCKA ALI - bloods and crips lyrics

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Bloods and crips

act like kids

they always fightin' eachother and i dont like it

i see them hatin on eachother and its sad bro

so thats why i got a red shirt and blue pants on

i wanna make nice between bloods and crips

they can work out through there tongues of differences

(see i like red and you like blue)

there the same thing but they fight in every state

except connecticut but thats like the fucking whitest place

i never saw why bloods dont get along with crips

(along with crips)

they should be thinking about uniting, lets be friends

(yaaahh)

and ill be wearing red kicks with blue tube socks

bloods and crips should all sit down and talk there problems out!

(theres pizza)

crips and bloods get along

now just drop the guns and play baxcet ball

put down the gun(it could be fun)

crips and bloods all come down

i mean com'on what you fighting fo'

lets go com'on put down the gun

i really wanna hear a crip say

yall can wear red and sling a couple bitches on my turf today.

id love to see you assholes agree bloods and crips dont have to fight

i would even say it to their face but, then i would get shot

they would beat my ass up bloods and crips would blast me

if i tried to spread pce in the hood, but if that would unite them

cuz they both dont like me wouldnt that be good maybe then i should

goo in the city an0 take a bullet win the nobel prize for peace i think i would at least win some bullshit ify shit prize cuz imma be the corpse to finally unite

the crips and bloods get along just drop the guns and play basketballl

put down the guns (it could be fun) crips and bloods all come down

i mean cmon what chyoo fightin fo' lets go cmnon put down the gun

my name is rucka rucka ali, an im some sorta cracker. weird al couldnt say half the shit that i said. they call me racist on searchlight tv, well first of all, i think that i am chinese. mc search is passed out he blacked out luaghin, please stop askin him why he co signed my stupid ass. geez lighten up you sensitive pricks. ey yo pual banks your girl has seen my dick. they pay me by the click so yall can keep on talkin mad shit spendin now im trashin my ass while i dashin everyone goes yo get out chyo mamas attic yo its dead home for wanting to blast you. i can do whatever i like , whether im black or whether im white i run red lights its an old habit, i smoke crack and let babies play with match sticks you ladies got yo antiques, dont make me smack a bitch. i grow up china phirripino faggots, get off the set of home alone micheal jackson... am i black from iraq or alaskan? i think my race is unknown so stop askin.

crips aand bloods get along just drop the guns

an play basketball put down the guns

crips and bloods all come down

i mean cmon what yo fightin fo lets go cmon

put down the gun

crips and bloods

Thanks to nigiig for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to 1niko1295 on Youtube for correcting these lyrics

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