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Time Is Gone n**** Lyrics

[O.G.]
Bailin' up out the East Side, ready to go, hittin' the
door
n***** goin' down and dropped off with them triple
gold
Thangs, but now a Slobs ain't givin' a f***
About a copper tryin' to stop us, sayin' f*** them
hoes, we stacking 'em up
And to the top is where we headed, yeah, we major
player
n***** up in my city cluckin' the most grip, we all
into birds
And it's worth to the n***** in my - hood
That's movin' a m***********' thangs doin' real -
good
Know y'all, what's up boy, yo without love and tell
it's hard
All my n***** is comin' up and gettin' large
Droppin' the top and never to drop a m***********'
dime
Homie you gets caught up in the game you gots to do
your time
The consequence as a real b****
But n***** should know what's worth than your word
So you best to clock your f*****' grip
n***** don't wreck yourself but get your f*****' grind
on
Go for the kill so you can chill 'fore your f*****'
time's gone, n*****

[GREEN EYES]
Now I'm bailin' down the Four, n****, bhakis creased
Then I laugh when I hear a Crab - hollerin' about
peace
n**** must be brazy, that s*** ain't in my vocab
I put a cap in his a** and leave his a** in a rehab
Then head to the hospital, my job ain't done
I wanna bee his a** b**** feet deep, and then some
Leavin' m************ in a big hole
Went to scoop up Young Leak, Hops and my n**** Dogg
Pops lit up one of those fat-a** blunts
Now I'm high as f***, n****, on the Crab hunt
The first Crab I bee, my mind goes hostile
I load the gun and put one in his nostrils
For disrespecting
I'm knowin' for checkin' a Ricket
Tryin' to come to - low key and bickin'
With this m***********' dog hollerin' "What's up
Blood!?"
1-0-4 like I said, always draped in red
And if I hear you say "Crab" then n**** it's on
And your a**'ll die - before your time is gone
[BIG WY & LIL' STRETCH]
Now tell me who the f***'s next up on this mic?
C-K Big Wy finna punch out your f*****' life
Here comes the smasher, straight Crab crusher
Killin' all Rickets, baby mamas and Crab lovers
Well boy, f*** all these n***** wearin' all that flue
s***
I f*** up s*** and I likes to kill f*****' Rips
We roll on them n***** if them n***** hangin' out
Roll up to them n***** blow they m***********' brains
out
Buck his m***********' brains, let these n***** story
ain't bullshit
Empty yo clip and show these Crabs who they're f*****'
with
C-K Ridin', Damu Ridin'
m***********' Bounty Hunters Five Line pridin'
Now tell me m***********' Crab n**** what's stoppin'
ya?
The Y.G. gangsta regulator Crenshaw Mafia
n***** better recognize some killers in your f*****'
face
n***** gettin' slapped - with the m***********' Tec,
b****
I C-K all day, all the m***********' time
It's in my mind all the time, n**** 1-0-9
C-K Ridin' is the m***********' mission
Killin' all Crabs, makin' n***** come up missing
M and L, L and the M, now all the s*** is good
West/Side is the hood, neighborhood, call it
Inglewood
n**** where I'm from? The m***********' Projects
Where n***** get wrecked and they m***********' chin
checked
Bust 'em in his m***********' face, let these n*****
know
You from the Five and I'm from the 1-0-4
We shootin' them m***********' Crabs everyday for fun
and don't forget
n***** been down every since m***********' day one
I smoke bud! f*** these n***** smokin' loop
I ?hear? WOOP WOOP when I scream WOOP out the f*****'
Coupe
I got them m***********' bhakis and a t-shirt
Blast throw the cap ready to put in work
The m***********' Wy ?period? to the f*****' Big
I went to Century and Fig' I'm ready to spray on you
m***********
n**** I'm a soldier, holdin' f*****' boulders
n***** wanna run up, you suckers, I told you
I thought you to the m************ know a n**** told
you
Crenshaw and Century and play on Figueroa
So never forget when you're f*****' with these
soldiers
Big Wy and Lil' Stretch, n****, yes we (I) told you
f*** you punk-a** n*****, n****
Big Wy ain't sayin' bullshit, n****
C n***** better recognize
BIIIAAATCH!
West Side M and the L
East Side!
Ballin' on these n****
Crenshaw Mafia for life
Regulatin' n***** out n****
You know I don't give a f*** n****
I'm ready f***** up this s***
It's on n****
Yeah
It's on n****
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