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Damu Ridas - "True Flue Killer"
Lyrics to True Flue Killer : Mafia Denver True Flue Killer... (Gonna be a murder) [SPIDER] You Crab niggas step in tha hood and get burned Punk motherfuckers is the lesson to be learn (fool) Its the land of fire flame, West Side Bottoms Gangs Bitches on my ''' damn its a shame How they swing, how can I explain why the fuck they keep swingin Every time they bee them brazy gangstas from the C-M-G B-L-O-O-D/C-K/R-I-D/A apostrophie S on the West Side Niggas know where the hood for life fuck whos wonder why Slippin and slime where my homies high is a kite Rhyme to you set late night smokin endo Lay back in a C Honda Accord lookin real low Tint on the window but a body on your block So I got to shake the spot real quick chop-chop Hotdamn I couldnt give em two blast So Im all in traffic off to kill another Crab Mafia Denver True Flue Killer... (Gonna be a murder) [PEANUT II] I hit you up with two Ls no cut If you bangin give it up Because these '' Bloods are so fuckin nuts True Flue Killer nigga Peanut the Deuce (And I see Kay-Pee) Why you busta niggas through K-P but I aint smelly just call me Capone Its on Im on the microphone to the breakadawn Hos are swingin off me but Im a gangsta to the heart though We dont love them hoes and Im puffin on endo Drinkin drank so dont fake, you cant fuck with me (WOOP WOOP) Im a gangsta with ''' so just back up me Im K-P the Y-G A Young Gangsta biiiyatch From Figueroa street Where my khakis straight creased Wearing bright bright red A few homies dead So I see 1-8-7 to my muthafuckin end (WOOP WOOP) With my nigga 8-Ball Breakin Crabs jaws, red shoes, red bhakis, red muthafuckin drawers Mafia Denver True Flue Killer... (Gonna be a murder) [PIMP D] Hooked up with S-P about 4 oclock Grab tha Glock and say nigga, lets shake the spot We rollin 4 deep in the Coupe leanin to the side Its the West Side Y-G right (right) Y-G Pimp D never givin a mad-ass fuck About no Crab nigga you know whats up Its the West Side, the best side, punk b-i-tch Now since Im a down motherfucker sent down to stack chips Now back your ass on up and take four fuckin paces Before I let you have it and you feel the penetration As this heat that I bring to you so damn smooth Its like ooh! You dont know what Im gonna do' Im takin him, Im takin him, flip flop, flip back Its the B-funk nigga, fuck the hoodrat Or you didnt know' Hoe... Ill be the one To see 1-8-7 make sure the job is done Mafia Denver True Flue Killer... (Gonna be a murder...) [B-BRAZY] Now as I B-Dog walk fool this is Figueroa street 9 dookies, 1-0 killas, R-A-fleas get beat Got beef with the world so is anybody K But Im quoted on, so its on got to bust a C-K Rollin with them killas on the solo bolo New recruits on the stripe rollin with this psyco Brazy niggas from the wild wicked West Side Everytime I drink wine, a Crab niggas dyin On the streets of L.A. the only Bloods on Figueroa And Crabs still dyin so fuck Crabs hoe Denver Lanes how we do it I know Ive been ''' Man I smoke so many Crabs I gotta go to care unit Beamed up like a bright red 1-0-9 watt bulb Denver Lane Bloods or the Figueroa thug C-K allday Even on the birthday Bickin bool even if Ima have to get the K Mafia Denver True Flue Killer... (Gonna be a murder...) [LIL HAWK] Its the True Flue Killa!! Back up, hits the door And Im about to let you know about the 1 the 0 to the 4 C-M muthafuckin G Who the fuck is else nigga' Name Lil Hawk Y-G the Crab killa But now peep game Fool I bang for a fact How the fuck you gon say bustas on wax' You bitch ass niggas, it was all to the good But then I heard your ass dis the motherfuckin hood And thats where You niggas fucked up Oh... you didnt know C-M-G dont give a fuck'! Y-Gs nigga We love to get active Bitches on my nuts because this red so attractive But I dont trust no hoe cause Kiki Loco was a bitch And you know like I know all Crabs aint shit So niggas Next time I hope you remember Never fix your mouth to dis the Mafia Denvers, b-i-tch Mafia Denver True Flue Killer... (Gonna be a murder...) [ True Flue Killer Lyrics ]
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