Crenshaw Mafia lyrics

[excerpts from the movie BOYZ N THE HOOD]

Who`s them niggas?

Crenshaw Mafia motherfuckers

What set you from?

Crenshaw Mafia, Crenshaw Mafia

Who`s them niggas?

Crenshaw Mafia motherfuckers

What set you from?

Crenshaw Mafia, Crenshaw Mafia



[LIL` HAWK]

One, two, motherfuckin` three, nigga it`s time to bail

It`s that Crenshaw Mafia Gangsta (WOOP! WOOP!) time to kill

Lil` Hawk, S.P., Young June from the Lanes

Red flaggin`, saggin` and bangin` like it ain`t no thing



[TINY LOC a.k.a SPIDER]

It`s young gangsta S.P.I.D.E.Ricket Killer

On C-K Century everybody know me

Fuck the ?? and all they homies this is Crenshaw Mafia

A 104 Street percent even let my ??



[JUNE DAWG]

Well it`s the J to the U-N

Back into the E

I`m sippin` on some Henneby, I`m blastin` all my enemies

So nigga please

When you start swingin` off the B`s

10-4 C.M.G. D-L-B`s and 109th Street



[LIL` HAWK]

And it`s your number nigga, the Crab killer

The Crenshaw Mafia, steadily breakin` the Crabs I`m sockin`, poppin`

You can`t fuck with this nigga

My hood be`s the shit

M and the L, L and the M you punk b-i-tch (fuck Crab!)



[JUNE DAWG]

Well it`s the mack and I`m back on that ass once more

L`s up to them 10-4 mafiosos

I`m on the creep, I`m straight crawling

Young gangsta ballin`

Blasting on these Rickets now I`m ?? what they be calling



[LIL` HAWK]

And even Bloods like like Crabs so you know I stay strapped

Cause Crenshaw Mafia and Denver Lanes be like ten and more straps

I got love for the B, it just don`t quit

I`m Lil` Hawkster from the Mafia kickin` that gangsta shit



[K-LOW]

Blood, from Denver Lane Gangstas

I be givin` it up

To the whole status

This Figueroa`s finest 1-0-9 so when we`ll ridin` it`s C-K

Straight puttin` it down

That`s on the D the L the G-B y`all

K-Low with Figueroa and 104th Street and Brenshaw



[TINY LOC a.k.a. SPIDER]

This little nigga is gettin` tired of all these fuckin` Crabs

1-8-7 send them to heaven burn they flue rag

Now you mad and you sad

Should`ve been a Ricket

Sit back and be bool ya know ya fools can`t bickin`



[excerpts from the movie BOYZ N THE HOOD]

Who`s them niggas?

Crenshaw Mafia motherfuckers

What set you from?

Crenshaw Mafia, Crenshaw Mafia

Who`s them niggas?

Crenshaw Mafia motherfuckers

Goddamn man, I`m on parole ain`t this about a bitch



[JUNE DAWG]

Well it`s me, the nigga June comin` straight from my hood

With the gat consider me strapped because ?? that how I stood

The capital F-L-OW- that`s what I bust when I flow

I rush a 4.0 from the corner liquor store

I roam in my bone ?? West Side of Los Angeles

These Rickets can`t handle this cause Lanes too skandleous

Bree stick him up, Young Buck is a jack`

But no, they not

Never about the strap that I pack



[LIL` HAWK]

Is a burn? Is a flame?

No, Blood, it`s me!

C-M-G 1-0-4 when I bail thru the door

I never giving a fuck, cherry Chucks will be on my feet

M and the L once I bail thru these motherfuckin` streets

I`m`s no joke, I smoke Crabs like I smoke blunts

I put the biggety nuts ??? they ass ???

And when I exit the hizzouse

Niggas be hangin`

But only West Side Crenshaw Mafia you niggas can`t fade this



[JUNE DAWG]

It`s like one to the two and

Three and to the four and

I`m makin` niggas knowin`

About Figueroain`

I`m showin`

Wack MC`s how to jam

The strap`s in my hand now tell me who`s the man

Oh yes I can

Flip gangsta shit every night

Bitch better have my money like my name`s Dolomite

Now resite

When I grab the mic I`m `bout to rip it

I threat you like a Ricket with no ?? you just can`t bickin`



[LIL` HAWK]

Ain`t no bitch

Cannot bitch

Fuck with this

Test the hood that I`m from, makes one of `em to lick to dick

But bitch please

It ain`t no need to slang

When I swoop in this candy apple Coupe on them thang

Slippin`, slide with my nigga S.P.

I to the D-E to the R, YGB

And we do this shit like it ain`t no thing

C-K motherfucker when I bang



[excerpts from the movie BOYZ N THE HOOD]

Who`s them niggas?

Crenshaw Mafia motherfuckers

What set you from?

Crenshaw Mafia, Crenshaw Mafia

Who`s them niggas?

Crenshaw Mafia motherfuckers

What set you from?

Crenshaw Mafia, Crenshaw Mafia

Goddamn man, I`m on parole ain`t this about a bitch...
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