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i kan kill (a krab) - b-brazy lyrics

intro:

woop woop, woop woop, shiet, these mothaf*ckas… (inaudible) inglewood and south bentral biatch! l gang…
westside!
crenshaw mafia, denvers! worldwide biatch!
(b*brazy: (inaudible) off the woop woop, n*gga, y’all n*ggas ain’t from the woop woop, biatch, sh*t, is you really bangin’ though n*gga, sh*t…

verse 1: b*brazy:

i know the gangsta sh*t is what you cravin’ for, so goin’ to westside rollin’ down figueroa, and your two*toned caddy with the tremolo do’, you know it’s different daze*a*braze block can give you more, g*ngb*ngin’ at the two*duro butlass blood f*ck this, (the m n*gga), blood, f*ck that crab b*tch, a swerve on, the next honeycomb i stomp on, (biatch!) the rice krispies i can crunch on. i’m hittin’ corners on them rickets like big st. ides hard load from both ways (haha!) young braze with the twelve gauge, y’all n*ggas thinkin’ that i’m bangin’ on wax, well biatch, you must be smokin’ on crack, the cadillac got toed, so my b*tch*hoe, ride a bunch of gangsterism n*ggas twisters and vogue and i’ll go k!ll some crabs if you want me to (woo woo!). b*tch, i’m ’bout to coupe on they ass, like ’em off that loop on that ass, do that fast, n*gga f*ck crabs

chorus: b*brazy:

b*tch, i’ll go k!ll some crabs if you want me to, woo woo! (x2)

verse 2: lil’ hawk:

it’s about mothaf*ckin’ time to let the best n*gga rhyme from the cmgb n*gga organizing crime, and i be the quickest to the draw, rollin’ down crenshaw (crenshaw!), swoopin’ the b’d up, p’d up, cmg’d up (cmg!), as i dip and i dash you n*ggas know i blast on them crabs, break the n*gga face, then i burn his flue rag, now i’m rollin’ with my dog lil’ f*ckin’ b*mack, n*gga’s pockets on short so it’s time to do a jack (oh yeah!). we just lookin’ for anybody n*gga we don’t be givin’ a mad f*ck (right..), oh, there that n*gga go slippin’ on that brand new (inaudible), n*gga get the f*ck off i want the money and the ki’s skrrt, all the way to the cmg (oh sh*t…), in another n*gga sh*t that i just took, like ice cube said b*tch broke n*ggas make the best crooks, l, the i, the l, the h, the a, the w, the k, lil’ mothaf*ckin’ hawkster biatch, that n*gga that be doin’, pursuin’, all the crab sh*t i’m out to ruin, m and the l, l and the m, gangsta boogie, gangsta boogie (gangsta boogie!), crossing out the mothaf*ckin’ cookie (cookie!). n*ggas (n*ggas!), b*tches (b*tches!), y’all know my name, n*gga (y’all know my name, n*gga!)

chorus: lil’ hawk:
now, i can k!ll the crabs if you want me to, (cm’s!) woo woo!
lil’ hawk red ridin’ hood, f*ck little boy flue (cm’s!), woo woo!

chorus: b*brazy:

b*tch, i’ll go k!ll some crabs if you want me to, woo woo! (x2)

verse 2: tk ii:

first things first, i’m gon’ hit it where it hurts, put a b*tch*ass (inaudible) in a mothaf*cker he*rs*, you n*ggas know my name, it’s tk ii on the stage, i’ll f*ck you n*ggas up, i got the tight*ass fade (yeah!), i’m not a tight man, b*tch, i know you understand when i roll through yo’ hood with a gun in my hand, i’ll lay you n*ggas down, just like a clown but i’m not that n*gga, i bee you in the meantime, later, on the mothaf*ckin’ 4 b*tch, hittin’ mothaf*ckin’ d’s on ’em switches

verse 3: lil’ g*bone:

guess who it can be, that g*b*o*n*e from 104th street, crenshaw mafia, cmg (g!), i’m lettin’ n*ggas know about the mafia gang (gang!), regulatin’ crab gangs and bangin’ on hoo*rangin’ (woo woo!), my n*ggas don’t know on how we hoo*ride and sh*t, crenshaw mafia gangster bloods when i k!ll a e*ricket, but b*tches, n*ggas, i don’t gives a mad f*ck i’mma break ya, n*gga, for your fruit turf, b*tch, i’mma bank ya, shank ya, n*gga i spray ya, with this ak*ya, but i’mma lay ya, down, with the mothaf*ckin’ gangsta sound, n*ggas all around, mafia town, n*gga bow down, when i come through your f*ckin’ hood, where it’s at b*o*t*t*o*m*s inglewood! inglewood! inglemothaf*ckinwood! wood!

bridge: lil’ g*bone & tk ii:

i can k!ll a crab if you want me to, woo woo! (woo woo!)
it’s lil’ g*bone and tk ii, woo woo!

chorus: b*brazy:

b*tch, i’ll go k!ll some crabs if you want me to, woo woo! (x3)

spyder: woo mothaf*ckin’ woo!
verse 4: spyder:

i’m tired of the bullsh*t, your chance of livin’ is shady, it’s a, gang of n*ggas out there that hate me, wanna break me, make me, bow down in knee, sh*t, y’all mothaf*ckas best chill, ’til the wheels fall off, mothaf*cka i’mma ride, mission is do or die, suicide, who am i, yo, mothaf*ckin’ k!lla, yo, westside crenshaw mafia gangsta n*gga (that’s right), bee, a snitch, on the news, talk, on the cool, gave a lil’ info to the boys in flue, through, washed up, watch a young n*gga go head huntin’, hot lead dumpin’, instead of funkin’ you should of been runnin’, shake me, break me, you cupcake fakin’ that’s why, these gangsta*ass n*ggas regulatin’, i know you hate me, this sh*t that we come with, we come sick, quick to mothaf*ckin’ see crabs now…

chorus: spyder:

i can k!ll some crabs if you want me to. (then let ’em know then!)
i can k!ll some crabs with my mothaf*ckin’ uz’

lil’ hawk: woop woop, yeah, that’s my n*gga sp, the wild mothaf*ckin’ b, the kreepy krawlie with the bomb*ass flow, biatch!

- b brazy lyrics

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