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Crips - "Payin Dues"
Lyrics to Payin Dues : [BIG FREEZE] Nationwide Rip Ridaz swervin on all gold Ds The gang is Watts Franklin Crip The name is Big Daddy Freeze, a loc down Dirty loc - always out - for the come-up Bitches '' with team but they too scared to run up Now look at me than look at you and tell me what would you do With 16 rounds of hollow points comin at you Cause I aint with That fussin or discussion Nuthin Id just rather grab the .9 and start bustin Cause Locs put in work Slobs youd plug to the dirt Disrespect the Crip and your ass got to get hurt Im livin life in the fast lane Swervin on gold Dans Bangin with the Eastside Watts Franklin Square Crip gang Smokin in-do and drinkin Hennessy But know Im back On the strip for tryin to serve my bid but One Times got hot Due to the neighborhoods snitches Who just couldnt stand to see a Crip stack his riches So just like cause they go to tittle-tattle Now Im in a jail cell With a hundred thousand dollar bill Oh hell, the bigger homies cant help me G I dummied up press my luck Now Im stucked in the County Im steady payin the devil his dues, represent trues Leavin fools with brews its from the state boots Im steady payin the devil his dues, represent trues Leavin fools with brews its from the state boots [MACK 11] How can I ease the pain' They got me waitin on, they cant fight case off the case Try to take me out the gang All right is in the court let me hear yall lies Im afraid of God that you dirty motherfuckers get chest '' Theyre judging my past and not my future When give me no reason and show no mercy when I do it It aint over you presidents motherfuckers just begin it I gotta defend it but ''' so I be gone till november, now remember Young ridaz standin tall like a trophy Fuck photographs it means you motherfuckers dont know me Not slowly Walk to me to my hold in tank Shuckled down to the ground cause they know I bank one The Eastside Nationwide Rip Ride locster Mac-11 keepin one in the chamber Gang banger Pistol slinger Puttin fools in they caskets Let niggas have it the crazy-ass bastard Im steady payin the devil his dues, represent trues Leavin fools with brews its from the state boots Im steady payin the devil his dues, represent trues Leavin fools with brews its from the state boots [KEYSTONE] My momma told me in tears stay out the street life But this is Watts Eastside Ridaz aint nuthin nice Comin up young I took a life into my bigga Gs And to my brothers cause I be younger so its code 3 Puttin in work For the turf Ready to kill since 1985 and hard times got real thick Moms and pops never knew a nigga was bangin khakied up Chucked up And dollars joint slangin uh Im givin a fuck about the One-Times All on my mind is makin ends up and savin all my nickels and all my dimes Im steadily tryin to stack my cash right Up all night Sellin avi and livin lavishly in the street life But know my brothers movin mouth and mash So expected playa flossin in a Thunderbird S.E. Im locked down but Im tired of this bullshit But when I cock down I gotta get it better than this Im steady payin the devil his dues, represent trues Leavin fools with brews its from the state boots Im steady payin the devil his dues, represent trues Leavin fools with brews its from the state boots [DUV MAC] To Crip Or not to Crip Is the question Whos testin' I packs it like Smiff-n-Wesson The hood done took sure me Everybody crazy packin 380s Pullin drive-bys on miss daisy Hoodratz havin babies Daily, crime pays me Plus I got a gang of homies pushin up dazzies The streets made me When I die They gon take me Over straight soldier wanna hold the four leaf clover Dont know '' you lucky robber your scrill like Al Pacino Its the life of a young baby loc Out on his own In the danger zone to roam Cause wasnt no daddy home in this world Thats to destroy in a burnin zone Im steady payin the devil his dues, represent trues Leavin fools with brews its from the state boots Im steady payin the devil his dues, represent trues Leavin fools with brews its from the state boots [ Payin Dues Lyrics ]
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