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Time Is Gone Lyrics by Damu Ridas (Bloods)

Bang’n on Wax: The Best of the Damu’s

1997

[Verse 1: O.G. B Funk?]
Bailin' up out the Eastside, ready to go, hittin' the do'
Niggas is comin' down in dropped tops with them triple gold
Thangs, but now us Slobs ain't givin' a fuck
About the copper tryna stop us, sayin' fuck them hoes, we stackin' 'em up
And to the top is where we headed, yeah, we major player
Niggas up in my city cluckin' the most grip, we all into birds
And it's word to the niggas in my - hood
That's movin' the motherfuckin' thangs, doin' real - good
Know o' y'all, sup, boy, yo, without love until it's - hard
All my niggas is comin' up and gettin' large
Droppin' the top and never to drop a motherfuckin' dime
Homie, you gets caught up in the game you gots to do your time
The consequences is a real bitch
But niggas should know what's worth than if you're worth
So you best to clock your fuckin' grip
Niggas, don't wreck yourself but get your fuckin' grind on
Go for the kill so you can chill 'fore your fuckin' time's gone, niggas
[Verse 2: OYG Green Eyez]
Now I'm bailin' down the Four, nigga, bhakis creased
Then I laugh when I hear a Crab - hollerin' about peace
Nigga must be brazy, that shit ain't in my vocab
I put a cap in his ass and leave his ass into rehab
Then head to the hospital, my job ain't done
I want to bee his ass bix feet deep, and then some
Leavin' 'em motherfuckers in a big hog
Went to scoop up Young Leak, Pops, and my nigga Dogg
Pops lit up, one of those fat-ass blunts
Now I'm high as fuck, nigga, on a Crab hunt
The first Crab I bee, my mind goes hostile
I load the gun and put one in his nostrils
For disrespectin'
I'm known for checkin' a Ricket
Tryna come through low key, and bick it
With this motherfuckin' dog hollerin' "What's up, Blood?"
1-0-4 like I said, always draped in red
And if I hear you say "Crab" then, nigga, it's on
And your ass'll die, before your time is gone
[Verse 3: OYG Big Wy & Lil' Stretch]
Now tell me who the fuck's next up on this mic?
CK Big Wy finna punch out your fuckin' lights
Here comes the smasher, straight Crab crusher
Killin' all Rickets, baby mamas and Crab lovers
Well, boy, FUCK all these niggas wearin' all that flue shit
I fuck up shit, and I likes to kill fuckin' 'Rips
We roll on them niggas, if them niggas hangin' out
Roll up to them niggas blow they motherfuckin' brains out
Buck his motherfuckin' brains, let these niggas know we ain't bullshittin'
Empty yo' clip and show the Crabs who they're fuckin' with
CK Ridin', Damu Ridin'
Motherfuckin' Bounty Hunters Five Line pridin'
Now tell me motherfuckin', Crab nigga, what's stoppin' ya?
The YG gangsta regulator Crenshaw Mafia
Niggas better recognize some killers in your fuckin' face
Niggas gettin' slapped with the motherfuckin' TEC, bitch
I CK all day, all the motherfuckin' times
In my mind all the time, nigga, 1-0-9
CK Ridin' is the motherfuckin' mission
Killin' all Crabs, makin' niggas come up missin'
M and L, L and the M, all the shit is good
West Side is the hood, neighborhood, call it Inglewood
Nigga, where I'm from? The motherfuckin' Projects
Where niggas get wrecked and they motherfuckin' chin checked
Bust 'em in his motherfuckin' face, let these niggas know
You from the Five, and I'm from the 1-0-4
We shootin' up motherfuckin' Crabs everyday for fun and don't forget
Niggas been down ever since motherfuckin' day one
I smoke bud, FUCK these niggas smokin' loop
I wear a woop woop when I scream woop out the fuckin' Coupe
I got them motherfuckin' bhakis and the T-shirt
Black Starter cap ready, to put in work
The motherfuckin' WY periods to the fuckin' Big
I went to Century and Fig', I'm ready to split yo' motherfuckin' wig
Nigga, I'm a Soldier, holdin' fuckin' boulders
Niggas wanna run up, you suckers, I told you
I thought you to the motherfuckers know a nigga told ya
Crenshaw and Century and play on Figueroa
So never forget, when you're fuckin' with the Soldiers
Big Wy and Lil' Stretch, nigga, yes we told ya
[OYG Big Wy & Lil' Stretch Outro]
Fuck you punk-ass niggas, nigga
The Y's ain't bullshit, nigga
C niggas better recognize
Biiiaaatch!
West Side, M and the L!
East Side!
Bounty Hunters, nigga!
Crenshaw Mafia for life!
Everyday, nigga, it's on, nigga!
We don't give a fuck, nigga!
Already fallin' out this shit, yeah
It's on, nigga

About “Time Is Gone” by Damu Ridas (Bloods)

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