[Verse 1: OYG REDRUM781]
Crabs can't fade this because I made this to be stainless
The mind's a terrible thing to waste so I leave you brainless
The shit that I do makes me famous
Say my name before you die
And I'll make your death painless
My goal is your muthafuckin' throat
The Adam's Apple will be slit by my crossbow
I throw low blows and nuts and I cuts like a Ginsu
You wanna hoo-ride, do you know what you're gettin' into?
I don't think so so grab your hoe and hit the door
Nuthin' but Crabs stranded on Death Row
The L to the B blockin' out the third letter (¢)
Before I put a slug in the center of your sweater
Drop dogs like road dogs attack like clothes
Rickets are runnin' up, I pull outup my strap
And they froze
No one knows - of my homicidal capacity
I'm a pretty boy with the gangsta mentality
Hey, what can I say?
I let my UZI do the talkin' and I spray
It's just another muthafuckin' CK
Cowards Run in Packs so they take off
Their casket will be close 'cause I blew his fuckin' face off
[Bridge]
"Yeah, FRUIT TOWN PIRU niggas
They all gettin' C-sick
Them DENVER LANES and they all gettin' C-sick"
[Verse 2: RED RAG & LIL' STRETCH]
Well, I guess I'm a gangsta
You probably know it by now
But the way that I look when I'm starin' Rickets down
I got a stroll
I got some homies that's old, they OG's
My niggas packin' bank rolls
When I step up I make Rickets run and hide
Committin' suicide - justifiable homicide
Deranged maniac mind of a lunatic
So damn nuts, I go huntin' with a toothpick
'Cause I remember back to my early years
Step punk (pop, pop!) fuck the Crab and we outta there
We use to do that shit again and again
Kicked down the door, say hello to my little friend
Gimme the money, the gat,and we ready to go
We outta here, yo, Dogg, grab the yayo
Nobody moves, nobody gets hurt
But Rickets tried be hard, pull a gat out his shirt
My nigga Dogg, pop him one dead in the forehead
Stomped his ass as we watch his head bled
You see a man fucked up for all o' y'all
Pump they ass like a muthafuckin' holocaust
As we will blow in their ass like whistles
Pumpin' they ass full of lead like pencils
We outta there after that the shit we did
My nigga Dogg said "don't fuck with the kid", we on a rampage
[Bridge]
"Yeah, my muthafuckin' Loco and Big Wack, he's gettin' C-sick My homie Pops and my nigga gettin' C-sick"
[Verse 3: LIL' STRETCH]
I'm gettin' C-sick, I roll through the neighborhood
A nigga with a problem
A nigga up to no good
Take niggas out with the fury of the trigga
Have Crabs pourin' out beer for some more nigga
Give a mad fuck about the nigga and his homie
So I creep, pop, pop, with my brother Tony
Me take a nigga out, motherfucker, retaliate
Roll on the Cheese Toast then I hit the Main Street
Roll to the West Side to pick some real niggas up
The homie G-Rob, Spook Dog and my nigga Nutt
Five Line Snipe niggas ain't for that peace shit
You wanna peace something?
Piece your ass back together, bitch
The AK-47 mixed with the maniac
Straight Crab crusher, kill a Ricket, niggas all that
So as I creep Crab niggas better drop quick
'Cause I got the 9 and the Deuce and I'm C-sick
[Outro]
"Yeah, we givin' shouts-out, to all them gangsta-ass niggas that's gettin' C-sick
Yeah, one by one, check it out
East Side BOUNTY HUNTER niggas are gettin' C-sick
West Side M Gang, they all gettin' C-sick
East Side MILLER GANGSTAS, you know they gettin' C-sick
The WEIRDO Gang and they all gettin' C-sick
NINE-DUECE BE-BOP WATTS niggas, they gettin' C-sick
CPB's and they all gettin' C-sick
Yeah, LUEDERS PARK PIRU niggas are gettin' C-sick
Them APG's and they all gettin' C-sick
Yeah, nigga, what about that West Side APB, nigga, they gettin' C-sick
The INGLEWOOD FAMILY and they all gettin' C-sick"
