Rest in Peace for those who died, doesn't matter if they were bloods or crips. They were spittin' bars and knew how to take their anger without violence. RIP 🔵🔴
Without violence? What where you listening to? Might want to get your ears checked cuz. Guarantee these guys put in all types of work before they started rapping and after a 🦀 heard a song like this they were sure to retaliate. Maybe your comment was complete sarcasm or you are just that stupid and naive.
When I listen to this song I can literally feel the death murder mayhem, and anguish all in their voices....shit gives me chills sometimes...especially knowing most of these dudes is dead now and died tragically smh....during these days shit was real when they talked g shit!
The lifestyle had charisma and loyalty and some good stuff. But the price is too big.. too many people died or wasted they lives over this BS. while there was so much potential in the air.. and that shit is just f*ckin sad no matter how you look at it..
kinda its more they went digital and what we call sound packs wav files ect as suppose to actually recording a actual instrament like a guitar drum set this n that or even old school keyboards theyll get todays keyboards with remastered sounds ect. what ill do is record my beat right onto a vinyl then i record it off to the pc via usb turn table n watch you have genuine hip hop sounds just artist today use electronical sounds more then instraments n thats why the funk n spirit is kinda gone now n its all BASSS n shiit lool
@Metaphysicsmadness Chicago been wild what you talking bout Remember the Mobs was all in Chicago back in the 20's but Cabrini Project in Chicago was worse then anywhere in LA
I could sit on youtube from morning to night watching these classic gangsta music videos, it's the only place that makes me happy. I'm playing this shit everywhere i go while other idiots out there are blasting that lil wayne shit, G-FUNK 4 LIFE!
+roscoroller989 What the hell is a library?! :P I heard rumors about these mystical places with these things in it made of something called "paper" and you read them like a web page. There is also always a 1960s glasses wearing old white woman who smells like powder telling you to "SHHHH!" and a security guard who is a 5 foot 200 lbs lesbian with a mullet.
roscoroller989 Man,the Rollin'89 Papers Tripping. You fools better run while you can. We will blast on all of you Rapers(Derogatory term for papers)because we the Paper Killas.
Coming all the way from the 716 Buffalo New York saying much respect to my rips in the West Cost 60s until the world blow true blue if you ain’t know ♿️♿️♿️♿️♿️♿️♿️
@@d-money314 Sad though. We listen to him talking that shit and we're nodding our heads, but this is how it ends. People say he came out of prison in 2010 and killed himself 2012. Nothing good comes out of this. I'm not trying to lecture, that mixtape was legendary but the lyrics are just so depressing. R.I.P life is a precious thing it's more important than red or blue
[Verse 1: Scarface] I woke up one morning Ran outside because I seen yellow tape Another Slob lying down because he tried to escape Another A-T-L-A-N-T-I-C B-D drive-by As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why But they don't know that I don't give a fuck I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up and clean this Slob up My mama told me stay away from the gang But at the same time I keep my blue rag and my blue strings I used to drag a Slob down the street, kick out his teeth And bang his head against the concrete And my neighbors wasn't no muthafuckin' snitches I jacked a Slob for his riches when I done in these ditches You know last year a lotta Slobs made a mistake They couldn't wait to join a gang so their lives to be take By me - another down B-G Scarface Atlantic Drive Compton Crip I can't stand R-E-D So that's the main point and the facts So let me grab my gat - bust back Cause this is Snoop attack All Slobs should be dead by the 9-5 Cause in the muthafuckin' graves is where the Snoops lyin' Y'all niggas keep the world a blue atmosphere Two C's from Compton Crip Cuz and I'm outta here [Verse 2: Crip Inch] Betta watch your back This is Piru 187 Put a Slob on his back with the Mac-11 A Kelly with a gun won't run and hide It's a nigga Crip Inch and comin' from the East Side Watch these Slobs just run and duck Cause I ain't givin' up nuthin' but bad luck Gotta kill at will So I pack my steel Put a Slob on the ground and Cuz that's real You might say that I'm too far gone Mind lost and tossed off the edge of the terrordome Now I'm off to just makin' a brains hang Runnin' the streets with the muthafuckin' K gang One down but I still ain't hurt Cause I'm killin' Slobs off from here to Gettesburg The Mac-11 gon' pop pop pop You get a hole in your head cause I just can't stop [Verse 3: G-Bone] Slobs can't getaway from this itchy trigga finger Straight Slob killin' Cuz I'm a Crip Fuck them niggas Peel their caps cack with a muthafuckin' Tec-9 Slob-ass niggas better muthafuckin' recognize This is the Slob killa A-D double C Flee dog, B-Dog Kill a Cuz I'm a L-O-C Sendin' Slob niggas on the stairway to hell I can't inhale cause I can't stand that dead lobster smell So dump that nigga in a dizitch All Slob killa and that includes a Snoop Bitch They always set a Crip up and won't give a fuck That's why I stick the Criplettes cause they cock this bomb as fuck But you know you gotta watch their punk-ass ho's too Cause some Criplette got love for Dirus A ho ain't shit Sure 'nuff by a Slob bitch Cause they would fuck a Slob And come suck a Crip dick I can't trust the ho and I don't fuck with Slobs I'm a Locsta and fuck all oo-lobs This is a muthafuckin' C-R-I-P Ain't no love for an S-L-O-B [Verse 4: AWOL] I'm givin' up the K to some Slobs on they dome Slobs wanna trip, Slob nigga bring it on Shot a Slob's dome with this 30-06 Infra-red scope with the 30 round clip A Compton Crip Bat man, don't step too close Cause you's a Slob-ass ex Crip nigga from East Coast That nigga Dog better watch his dome My dick still in his mouth so my nigga it's on You ain't a dog, you's a M-U-T On the nuts of a Compton B-G Fuck Bangin' On Wax and fuck a True Blue tape Fuck everybody hood if they dissin' the K C, I get it strap and I'm ready for a 211 Catch a Slob and it's Slob 187 [Verse 5: Troll Loc] S-N-Double 'O'-P to the K Make way when I spray Slobs just ain't safe Cause it's on with them muthafuckin' off-brand niggas servin' 'Rus like Dinner with this itchy trigga finger Puttin' brains to the side walk to end all talk Bitch Slobs get chalked when they slip and get caught Fuck all Dirus and the families have made 'em Niggas grew up claimin' Snoops and now can't shit save 'em When the set trip is on Slobs cover your dome I catch a cap to the hat when I'm gattin' the chrome Lettin' off in your muthafuckin' hood dead rags better duck Cause a Kelly is up to no good See you wearing your colors and watch Troll unload And leave you dead shirt camouflage with 16 holes Glock 9 causin' doom like that muthafuckin' Armageddon When I step in Slob's turn bitch when they see my weapon To the head cause there ain't no love Ask you: "Where you from?" and blast if your ass say Blood Cause it's a straight Compton Crip Teachin' oo-lobs Fuck all y'all I'm claimin' Slob 187 [Verse 6: Rider J] Fuck a Slob, fuck a 'Ru And anybody else too See Cuz I gotta do for me Makin' dollars, cluckin' ends for my A-D-C A 'Ru or a Snoop ain't hard to do away Grab my 9 if you miss to straight spray niggas Any Slob killa You can't come kickin' in my hood muthafucka cause I peel ya I'm rollin' through your hood with much Crip Disrespect Blue'd up on Atlantic and it's time to set Settle The muthafuckin' score Tec-9 bullets muthafuckas now open up the door And to you Slob muthafuckas that don't know me Fuck your sets and your dead homies A-D-C up niggas!
"You might say that I'm too far gone Mind lost and tossed off the edge of the terrordome Now I'm off to just makin' a brains hang Runnin' the streets with the muthafuckin' K gang" Wicked
I woke up One morning ran outside because I seen yellow tape Another Slob lying down because he tried to escape Another A-T-L-A-N-T-I-see be -D drive-by As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why But they don't know that I don't give a fuck I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up and clean this Slob but My mama told me stay away from the gang But at the same time I keep my blue rag and my blue strings I used to drag a Slob down the street, kick outta teeth And bang his head against the concrete And my neighbors ain't no muthafuckin' snitches I jacked a Slob for his riches when I done in these ditches You know last year a lotta Slobs made a mistake They couldn't wait to join a gang so their lives to be take By me - another down be -G Scarface Atlantic Drive kind of Crip I can't stand are-E-D But that's the main point in effects So let me grab my gat - bust back Cause this is Snoop attack All Slobs should be dead by the 9-5 Cause in the muthafuckin' graves is where the Snoops lyin' y'all niggas keep the world a blue atmosphere Two see's from Compton Crip 'cause and I'm outta here Betta watch your back This is Piru 187 Put a Slob on his back with the Mac-11 A Kelly with a gun won't run and hide It's a nigga Crip Inch and comin' from the East Side Watch these Slobs just run and duck Cause I ain't givin' up nuthin' but bad luck Gotta kill at will So I pack my steel Put a Slob on the ground and 'cause that's real You might say that I'm too far gone Mind lost and tossed Of the age of the terrordome Now I'm off to just makin' a brains hang Runnin' the streets with the muthafuckin' K gang One down but I still ain't hurt Cause I'm killin' Slobs off from here to Gettesburg The Mac-11 gon' pop pop pop You get a hole in your head cause I just can't stop Slobs can't getaway from this itchy trigga finger Straight Slob killin' 'cause I'm a Crip Fuck them niggas Peel their caps cack with a muthafuckin' Tec-9 Slob-ass niggas better muthafuckin' recognize This is the Slob killa A-D double see Flee dog be -Dog Kill a 'cause I'm a L-O-see Sendin' Slob niggas on the stairway to hell I can't inhale cause I can't stand that dead lobster smell So chunk that nigga in a dizitch All Slob killa and that includes a Snoop Bitch I always set the Crip up And won't give a fuck That's why I stick the Cripalettes cause I cock this bomb as fuck But you know you gotta watch their punk-ass ho's too Cause some Cripalette got love for die-'Rus A hoe ain't shit Sure 'nuff by a Slob bitch Cause they would fuck a Slob And come suck a Crip dick I can't trust the hoe well, I don't fuck with Slobs I'm a Locsta and fuck all oo-lah This is a muthafuckin' see-are-I-P Ain't no love for an S-L-O-be I'm givin' up the K to some Slobs and all ?? Slobs want to trip, Slob nigga bring it on Shot a Slob's dome with this 30 ?? 6 Infra-red scope with the 30 round clip A Compton Crip Bad man, don't step too close Cause you's a Slob-ass ex Crip nigga from East Coast That nigga Dog better watch his dome My dick still in his mouth so my nigga it's on You ain't a dog, you's a M-you-T On the nuts of a Compton be -G Fuck Bangin' On Wax and fuck that True Blue tape Fuck everybody hood if they dissin' the K see, I get it strap and I'm ready for a 211 Catch a Slob and it's Slob 187 S-N-O-O-P to the K Make way when I spray Slobs just ain't safe Cause it's on with them muthafuckin' off-brand niggas servin' 'Rus like Dinner with this itchy trigga finger Puttin' brains to the side walk to end all talk Bitch Slobs get choked when they slip and get caught Fuck all die-'Rus and the families have made 'em Let 'em all claimin' Snoops and now can't shit save 'em When the set trip is on Slobs cover your dome I catch a cap to the hat when I'm gettin' the chrome Lettin' off in your muthafuckin' hood dead rags better duck Cause a Kelly is up to no good See you wearing your colors and watch Troll unload And leave you dead shirt camouflage to 16 holes Glock 9 causin' doom like that muthafuckin' Armageddon When I step in Slob's turf Bitch when they see my weapon To the head cause there ain't no love Ask you: where you from? and blast if your ass say Blood Cause it's a straight Compton Crip Teachin' new lives left Fuck all y'all I'm claimin' Slob 187 Fuck a Slob, fuck a 'are you And anybody else too See 'cause I gotta do for me Makin' dollars, cluckin' ends for my A-D-see A 'are you or a Snoop ain't hard to do away Grab my 9 if you miss to straight spray niggas And it's Slob killa You can't come kickin' in my hood muthafucka cause I peel ya I'm rollin' through your hood with much Crip Disrespect Blue'd up on Atlantic and it's time to set Settle The muthafuckin' score Tec-9 bullets muthafuckas now open up the door And to you Slob muthafuckas that don't know me Fuck your sets and your dead homies A-D-see up niggas!
Thats because this project was made to spread awareness and stop gang violence, not promote it. Alot of the crip and blood sets have beef with eachother and beef within their own sets so calling them by their set name is going to create more problems and calling them crips and bloods is appealing to every crip and every blood not just a handfull of specific sets.
@vet its years and years of conflict wit this shit. So to just tell guys to put their beef to the side, after seeing enemies kill their homies and shit. Its just not gonna happen. Not as easy as you think. Sadly.
ese monster Lmao!! You sounding all butthurt aww don't cry oh & ok... ur response is late AsF I posted that comment months ago therefore ur comment is invalid .
Carl "CJ" Johnson well you're not even a real person. So I'd say your comments are invalid. Also I put hahaha at the end of my message, so what about laughing would suggest that I'm mad?
1:59 im the bald guy inbetween the guy rapping and the girl. You can see my head. Lookin like lavar ball from far away. My name really is Ra like my real name there was no such thing as a last name back then before hu-mans existed but there was man 32nd Street Wild West SoS Gang Silverado Park Was about to get West Side tattood on my knuckles before they sent me to Pelican bay but they were bruised cause I was always doing pushups on em on that concrete prison floor eating peanut butter real gorilla Westside LBC