Norf Norf

[Produced by Clams Casino] [Verse 1] Bitch you thirsty, please grab a Sprite My Crips lurkin', don't die tonight I just want to dance with you, baby Just don't move too fast, I'm too crazy Man down, Downey Ave and get shaded Take a nigga mind off that We can dip, fuck in the whip, slide right back In the function, one wrong word, start bustin' Put that on my Yankee hat I'm a gangsta Crip, fuck gangsta rap Where the ladies at? Where the hoes? Where the bitches? Every real nigga know the difference Bandana brown like the dope daddy shootin' in the kitchen Real Norfside nigga, never went to Poly, Wilson or Cabrillo Cocaine color of a creole T-Skrap moving for the d-low, and he know [Hook] I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police From the city where the skinny carry strong heat Norfside, Long Beach, Norfside, Long Beach [Verse 2] Hit the corner, make a dollar flipping Split the dollars with my mama children Folks need Porsches, hoes need abortions I just need y'all out of my business Never no problem playing no bitches Never no problem spraying no witnesses No face, no case, been with the shit Hopped out broad day then emptied clips Cut class cause it wasn't 'bout cash School wasn't no fun, couldn't bring my gun Knowin' change gonna come like Obama and them say But they shootin' everyday 'round my mama and them way So we put an AK where Kiana and them stay And that's for any nigga say he got a problem with me How I'm Crippin' where I'm livin', come and follow me Pistol poppin', Poppy Street [Hook] I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police From the city where the skinny carry strong heat Northside, Long Beach, Northside, Long Beach [Verse 3] Nate Dogg still here cause of niggas like me Police still scared cause of niggas like me In the hood like a dollar sweet tea or a Louis Burger You ain't with the business, nigga Who you murdered? You ain't heard of Coldchain Best thang, smokin' out the city Riding 'round with the same shotgun that shot Ricky Lil' nigga should've zig-zagged, then he got his back wet Naughty runnin' Norfside, niggas better fact-check Frontin' with the gun talk, I ain't heard a clap yet All my niggas from street, they a nigga best yes 'Cept for Little Halftime, Brody bangin' five blocks Sorry, I hit your homie five times, better grab chalk Did it, got away with it out the Civic We Crippin', Long Beach City, pay a visit Park Ramona, Pop block the corner Givin' hell 'til it's frozen over, I ain't never ran from nothin' [Hook] I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police From the city where the skinny carry strong heat Northside, Long Beach, Northside, Long Beach