Gangbangn 101

West Coast... its time to stand up niggaWe gon unite round this motherfucker one timeIm callin every real Crip niggaand every real B-Dogg to the table right nowYeah... we gon push a real line right nowSee if yall with this real gangsta guerrilla shitHave you ever seen 100000 Rip riders from the sideBlue Chucks blue rags grey clouds blue skiesOn the move cant lose Hill Street bluesNiggaz gotta pay they dues on the crews or with the uzi spraythese suckas then I cruise my granny saw it on the newsShe shook up look up and then she put me on the moveI tried to get away but I couldnt get farCause the homies had the loop-loop that night at King ParkAnd I got into a squab got caught and went to jailStraight to the County with no motherfuckin bail4800 with this Crippin oh wellMy big homie Boy Blue snatched me by my coattailHe said trip Dogg ya better get right Crip rightEyes open cause niggaz get stuck on seez-ightIt aint no motherfuckin problem - pop-pop tick-tockNever flip-flop 20 Crippin til I drop