Blood Niggaz

Fresh out the Pyrex spot, 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 eastside fools 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
'bout to get it crackin'
Yeah, don't mix gang bangin'
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
Rick James used to let me drive his lowrider
Bloods in Miami and I ain't
Talkin' bout Flo Rida

Got my nigga Streets in here with me
Bloods down south, guns in your 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' "soowoo" 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 bloods than the loop
Blood I'm too high, I'mma have to stoop
And if you think you fly
I'mma shoot your parachute
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

That's why we decked in all
Green because we LPBs
Down here in Salty D where Damus roam free
The capital for soo-woopin's the
Planet of southeast
And this ain't no offshoot 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 "soowoo" in his raps
That don't mean shit
You didn't do nothin' when your homie
Got lit up by them Crips
And the main thing 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
Yeah, I still got on Dickies, I won't change
Now I'm just a ballin' Blood