Atlantic Drive Hoo Ride lyrics

n*gga this is South Side
The muthaf*ckin' A-Drive
Slob-ass n*ggas better recognize
n*ggas need to C cool
n*gga f*ck a die-'Ru
n*gga South Side A-Drive arrive
Crips rule

[SCARFACE]
Well it's the Compton motherf*ckin' finest, baby gangsta Scarface Lettin' Tec-9s split, I empty clips
On the Slob n*ggas caught slippin', I'm set trippin'
Steady dippin', A-Drive crippin'
Comin' up missin' if you caught out of bounds
A Tec-9 with two clips filled with hollow rounds
Puttin' Slobs down, havin' n*ggas screamin' Jesus
But n*gga Jesus, couldn't even cease this
So n*gga, C ya, wouldn't wanna be ya loc
Cause you slob n*ggas straight comin' up short
You get smoked like a motherf*ckin' leaf, mack
Slob fools caught the blues laid on their back

[G-BONE]
7 in a row, slobs stranded on death row
You came up short, murder was the case that he wrote
These young locs straight got their motherf*ckin' bang on
And now these b*tches, on the nuts they hang on
But slob b*tch, kicc kacc, c cool
Cause the motherf*ckin Bone ain't got no love for the 'Rus
These fools, these Slob b*tches too need to chill
That punk what MC Eiht said caps get peeled
So n*gga feel, this slug I'm pumpin' in ya
Slob killer straight to hell loc I'm sendin' ya
So n*gga remember B-K for life 'til I die
n*gga this the A-motherf*ckin'-Drive
The muthaf*ckin' A-Drive
Slob-ass n*ggas better recognize

[G-BONE]
Up to no motherf*ckin' good it's on, creepin' up out of the cut
It's that I know young baby gangsta Compton nut
Blue rag hangin' cause I'm bangin' for the two C's
And I wasn't on the streets for the truce meet
So f*ck peace, f*ck them punk Slob n*ggas
f*ck them motherf*ckin' [backward word]
The M-I-G-H-T-Y ??? n*gga A-G's
Baby G-A-N-G-S-T-A G's
Loc'in up Slob n*ggas gettin' broken up
Trey Five Seven automatic Slobs smokin' up
Desert Eagle havin' Slob n*ggas meet their maker
Cause once I got it in my hands it's a life taker
Peace maker breakin' n*gga f*ck all my enemies
I wouldn't even spit a ?? like killin' me
Cause it's the A-G n*gga Rip Ride A's up
That n*gga Bone is a straight loc'd Compton nut

The muthaf*ckin' A-Drive
Slob-ass n*ggas better recognize

[G-BONE]
Slob n*ggas better recognize
That the Rips don't C givin' a f*ck
We jumpin' out the backs of trucks
With K's up's
2-50 round clips tape tight
Hundred shots spread
n*ggas spreadin' hundred slugs makin' Slobs drop
n*ggas droppin' b*tches, floppin' everybody's screamin' please
Slob n*ggas momas gettin' shot down at their knees
n*gga ain't no love, ain't no pity f*ck that bullsh*t
n*gga I said f*ck peace
This the A Drive Crip
Baby gangster Bone, Ace and Deuce n*gga B.K
I'm pullin' them motherf*ckin' triggers Slob
n*ggas ain't gettin' away
Atlantic ass ?? cause n*gga this is how we do
While we let the Ru's, have it 'cause this is the blue side
Trues I rips a Slob, n*ggas slip die loc
Cause the life that you live
Ain't naythin' but a damn joke
Yes smoked cause you Slob n*ggas wasn't payin' attention
So you motherf*ckin' Slobs keep on slippin'
Yeah n*gga
South Atlantic Drive Compton motherf*ckin' Crip in the house
Gangsta Bone, Young Face, that n*gga Big Bun, n*gga don't panic