Came Round

[Chorus] Ever since we came round in 84 alotta shit done came down Alotta shit done changed now, lotta niggas game round Lotta niggas hang now, lotta niggas bang now You startin to get the fame now? [Verse One] I just want the change now but how this sposed to change now? Been fuckin em up on the block but a deck ain't even some change now So it ain't so strange now, they poppin at my Range now I just want some grains out nigga check my strangs out Metalbrook, Moonlight, Marcus where we hang out Banged out by the day pound but by the night make bullets rang out I'm markin niggas banged out Rey Loc, Jayo, my Crip and Blood homies got love from every fuckin gang now [Verse Two] My niggas go the same route, we been peeped this game out Hoodstas Rich Roll! I'm 4-7 Banged out They loccin shit we ain't about the Locust Crip we came out Crip talkin and walkin and my blue strings hang out Bitches scream my name out, the hood turned this game out Niggas peep my strangs out so I pull my thangs out (Nigga let me do my thang now) tell these fools the name now Notorious Dulow mutha fuckin Gang, clown [Chorus 2x] [Verse Three] Ever since these fag niggas came around the game been fucked and watered down L-O-C-O when I'm platinum now, ya'll mutha fuckas gettin slaughtered now You're platinum do I feel ya now, hell naw cuzz, nigga bout to kill ya now Y'all niggas ain't never gon be shit, but the house on the West Coast is Still the sound Fuck that nigga get back feel my rounds Hit bitch, hit licks here kiss the ground When ya see a nigga killa bout to hit the ground Ya mutha fuckas know how my spittin sounds Get rich, get flipped nigga this is Crip, anybody test that get pistolwhipped That's me and I'm still gonna down em And set ya like fuck the world mutha fucka this is Crip Get chips, get rich wit this nigga we come around nigga hit with this Nigga so jealous he done went and slit his wrist Cuz y'all niggas ain't doin shit wit this See Bullet Loc and get even bitch, it might even be deceivin bitch And bullshit we ain't beleivin bitch When shit get thick y'all leave it quick Get out the game you got the same sound Still gettin beats from the same clown Don't look now niggas puttin it down You've been shakin in ya boots since we came around Nigga let me do my thang now (Tell these fools the name now) Notorious DuLow mutha fuckin Gang, clown [Chorus 2x] [Verse Four] Now think about it logically and see how it's soundin odd to me This niggas a fuckin poodle and I'm hearin he's talkin bout plot to me Niggas talkin bout boxin me, better be talkin bout poppin me Choppin me, glockin me, finally fuckin stoppin me Now that's some shit I got to see, Dulow Gang was prophecy Meant to be so it's got to be, niggas hard well not to me Heard how I rock a beat click click and pop my heat Droppin G's, poppin keys 2001 still poppin peas [Verse Five] Nigga ain't no stoppin me so listen to my prophecy Did time to pop em see in the penitentary Bang when they mention me, spit so vividly None niggas feelin me, none niggas killin me We goin on a killin spree nigga check your history Hoodstas ain't no mystery, never ball your fist at me Bring supreme to twist wit me, niggas slit they wrist for me This bitch blew a kiss at me now his ass is history [Chorus 2x]