We make money
We real crips
Our rap no funny
We damn niggers
We fuck many bitches
And bitches like us
If you dont like crips
We are kicking in your ass,bitch...
Breaking down mother faka (x2)
We kill all haters
We have two big branches
Скоко те дать,пять тысяч?
Ты ж говорил сто рублей?!...
West side is our sign
Bloodz look like a pigeons
Fucking bulfinches get in a jam
Here my brother and I'AM
I take my branch and go to ghetto
Whats'up hommies, hunny weather.
You are school boys,you are hicks
Who are you? What are you needs?
We send respect to all crips
Come on to our partys
Take with you best chix, and 100 rubles
Что ж вы зажали 100 рублей,ублюдки?!
100 рублей параша а не деньги!
Loot at this pigeon! Get out,bitch,get out!
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