Crip’n Ain’t Easy lyrics

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Do or Die


[FO' CLIPS]
Crippin' ain't easy - in Hub City
(Crippin' - in Hub City)
But it's fun, yeah
(It's fun - It's fun)
Crippin' ain't easy - in Hub Ciity
(Crippin' - in Hub City)
But it's fun, yeah
(But it's fun)

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[DO OR DIE]
Do or Die is the name of the n*gga who be dreamin'
Uh, of killin' Slobs and listen to 'em screamin'
Or see 'em dyin' on their frontyard
I catch this Slob bendin' a corner
I'm shootin' up his f*ckin' car
Or catchin' him slippin' at his own tip
I shoot the muthaf*cka up
To make sure his cap is peeled (Right)
And shoot his friends at the funeral
It's do or die, muthaf*cka
It's all about survival
A khakis down fo' life, G
And I'm killin' him
'Cause he's tryin' to kill me (Ooh yeah)
So I creep to kill a Snoop (Right)
Fill his ass full of lead and have him rollin' like a hoola-hoop (Damn!)
And leave him dying when I'm done
'Cause Crippin' ain't easy
But it's damn sure fun
[FO' CLIPS]
Crippin' ain't easy - in Hub City
(Crippin' ain't еasy)
But it's fun, yeah
(But it's fun, ye-ye-yеah)

[BLUE RAGG AKA NOTORIOUS JOE]
I'm Loc'd to the fullest like a goddamn nutcase
With two fresh blue rags tied on my face
Fruitfully thinking with my gangsta mentality
To bringin' this Crip sh*t from the streets to reality
They call me the big
Bad-ass Blue Ragg who sag
And carry a .4-4 mag
'Cause it's a fee, a fi, a fo, a fum
I smell a Slob
So now it's time I kill me one
Or two or three
Them C from the scene, G
On my way to hook up with BK

[BK AKA TWEEDY BIRD LOC]
BK Slob Killa straight mafia
And hollow point is in the gat that's what I got for ya
When I pull the trigger
And straight blast it
Shootin' your ass and gettin' you ready for the casket (Ooh yeah)
I'm killin' Snoops in a worst way (Ooh yeah)
I got my BK-47
And it's BK all day
So when I'm rollin' in the G-Ride
Committin' homicide (Yeah)
1-8-7 ride-by
And if I'm off to another hood dippin' and Crippin'
Set trippin'
Bound to catch a Slob slippin' (CARIPS!)
(California Revolutionary Independent Pistol Slinger)
Gun him down like a hunter 'cause it's Slob season
Don't ask why
They Crippin', see the reason
[FO' CLIPS]
Crippin' ain't easy - in Hub City
(Crippin' - it ain't easy)
But it's fun, yeah
(But it's fun, ye-ye-ye-yeah)
Crippin' ain't easy - in Hub City
(Crippin' it ain't easy in Hub City)
But it's fun, yeah
(But it's fun, but it's fun, yeah)

[SIN LOC]
Sin ain't no muthaf*ckin' body friend
So if you come to the grave I'll push your muthaf*ckin' ass in
You can't run from the Hellraiser
And if you f*ck with the blue team we damn sure got to fade ya
Just like we fade them muthaf*ckin' [censored]
It's time to put the pigs away and let 'em C-C's out the box
And let it C known 'cause, fool, this is Compton
East Side killa knows that's always mobbin' up fools
Deuce Five Deuce with a district
A G born in Compton if your monkey ass is listenin'
Somebody shoulda taught you from the old school
Like them mark-ass n*ggas with Attitude
But we f*ck 'em
'Cause they don't mean sh*t anyway
And where I'm from
You'll make them muthaf*ckas look fake
Straight balling on them thangs in the gangsta lean
One down ass Crip straight bustin'
And won't hesitate to peel a cap
But I'd rather make snaps, bust raps than to bust caps (Yeah, that's right)
'Cause it's all about survival (Yeah)
And rather you slangin', hangin' or bangin'
Your life is just a short ass vital sign (Oh yeah)
I'm mentally depressin'
Listen to the Crip and learn a quick brief, listen up
[FO' CLIPS]
Crippin' ain't easy - in Hub City
(Crippin' it ain't easy)
But it's fun, yeah
(But it's fun, yeah)
Crippin' ain't easy - in Hub City
(Crippin' - in Hub City)
But it's fun, yeah
(But it's fun, yeah)...
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