Bangin' on Wax

[GENUINE DRAFT a.k.a DOMINO] Genuine Draft with the Gat Can you see the Slob slippin' as I aim for the heart but connect with the level That I'mma bust to this nigga now he's slippin' Two to the head now he retarted like a Simpson Now them Snoops wanna switch black Why else would they Slobs on the motherfuckin' Crip track I don't know but it feels me with laughter So peep this Crip shit for that bitch Slob-ass nigga [LIL' STRETCH] Fuck all these Crab niggas, that's right, guess who, Crab Killa's back The AK-47 mix with a maniac A nigga with a problem A nigga ain't wrapped tight So I'll be rollin' on these Crab niggas everynight Creep, Creep, Creep, buck buck, how it goed off Crabs got towed off, niggas took a load off Crab got lifted out, mixed out, shipped it out Tec-9 bullets was the only thing spittin' out [AWOL] Well if I'm not killin' a Snoop I'm runnin' from the police Or at the spot just hangin' with the homies Ain't no tellin' where the Kelly is down for When I'm hangin' on 3-8 double O A homicide when a nigga ride Ain't naythin' good about shit with dip out I kill a punk for the color he's wearing And kill his bitch cause keep on staring [RED RAG] I throw low blows and elbows on low-lows and that type of shit That nigga Red Rag straight C-sick flamin' like a light from a Bic I'm a magician and you punk Crab bitches are my tricks You Sissy motherfuckers take ya heat out ya diss me You wind up like the Ten Deuce Rice Crispies Kelly Park stay in Compton The city you was killed in Slay stay down gettin' charged for a million [BLUE RAG] Fuck it, it's time to take some heads off Put the barrel of my Gauge in a Slob's mouth with one shot Blow his damn brains out and watch it shatter And splatter on the concrete Another Slob Added to my murder beat, I'm Blue Rag A Crip for life fool Bangin' On Wax with a Charles Manson attitude [LIL' STRETCH] In 1975 A nigga was raised on the streets of Watts to survive Where I live it was nuthin' but a living hell So at the age of nine I rebel I was growin' up my mom was solo Bump Crabs for ?piece hunters? niggas don't give a fuck Rollin' with a street gang knockin' off Crabs Cause it's an everyday motherfuckin' thang [SIN LOC] Sin Loc - quick to put one in your forehead Shootin' every motherfucker that I catch wearing red It's only one thing stoppin' this I gotta do it on wax So I can't put the cops in this And if you runnin' at the mouth straight misled Sin Loc'll put a slug in your forehead And for the hood I'mma still keep stompin' East Sider C Cuz, this is Compton [REDRUM 781] Four Crabs down many more is soon to go Niggas got love so I'm shootin' up the funeral I don't give a damn about another nigga's life I run by and squeeze on a fuckin' trigga tight People start to fall up bitches call up for the One-Time Aimin' for his momma so he better walk the chalk line And I'm servin' Crips to the R.I.P. like it's wholesale Blue-ass fools are goin' down to a red hell