Red Rags

Some gangstas wanna head blast, cause I run with the red rags
 Free Uno Ace Capone. The homie Keith Fudge, I got your back homie
 Let's go!
 Crew, soo-woo
 Nigga that's what we do
 Who, be you
 If you want funk me too
 I'm bool as a bubumber
 Laces in my shoes makin you wonder
 Am I gonna act a fool or bring your crew thunder
 Thinkin I pack the tool, the one I use on her
 I ain't trippin but the old days got my mind glitchin
 Like different signs that ain't my kind got they 9's whistlin
 Like a nigga wanna find this and strip clips till my wines drippin
 But nobody wanna do no crime they just talkin about rhyme spittin
 When I'm at the movies, careful how you steppin to me
 Cause I think who's starin at me wanna do me
 Cause Im flamed up and soo woo-ey
 Head crash, my head's bad
 Cause I be thinking some gangstas wanna head blast
 Cause I run with the red rags
 Crew, soo-woo
 Nigga that's what we do
 Who, be you
 If you want funk me too
 I'm a motherfucking animal, red devil, Tasmanian
 Bangins' in my cranium, deuce click and five claimin it
 Kansas City thang, from two clips at my range is bandana dangerous
 You's crip when I'm sayin' it?
 It's Soo-Woo business, then yous through nigga
 Blood? I don't give a fuck if I knew you nigga
 That's that 85 mentality, victim of your reality
 Catchin, pumpin' that 7-11 in your fatalities
 It's another nigga's wake-up, smoke water and drank up
 Heavenly, blocks flames from 20's to the seventies
 It's ballers tuckin' fed cash, to get you dead fast
 Gangstas they head blast cause I run with the red flags!
 Crew, soo-woo
 Nigga that's what we do
 Who, be you
 If you want funk me too
 Uh, I'm just bicken back and bein' bool
 You don't this feelin, look you fuckin with the realest
 No, gloves no, mask look you know we bout to kill it
 Disrespect us will get your mami pinned to the ceilin
 This is still holdin hemi's even when I'm in my jammies
 Niggas wanna catch me slippin leave me sleepin like a mami
 Plus they still sendin threats, haters wanna pack me out
 Bunch of internet hustlas always wanna run they mouth
 I ain't trippin still thuggin for blood and getting guap
 And you know I keep a __ let it sing just like a doo-wop
 And it's always tough guys, they don't never wanna co-op
 Crew, soo-woo
 Nigga that's what we do
 Who, be you
 If you want funk me too
 Signed up, suited and booted, old nigga, ready for war
 Layin back, stackin cake, but it don't take much to activate
 Snatch it back and act innate, rainin' down the hand of god
 Chopper get to sanging nigga smokin like his elder bar
 Forgive me Lord I'm trynna keep it cool
 But I'm a old nigga with a quick fuse, quick to smell the bitch in dudes
 Hard to walk in Scooby's shoes, do the shit that Scooby do
 Fi' block, a general, I done paid my fuckin dues
 Nigga this the life I chose, fuck that, life I choose
 Still livin gang rules check the laces in these shoes
 Gangsta nigga through and through, tried tested been approved
 On blood, one love, nigga what, soo-woo
 Crew, soo-woo
 Nigga that's what we do
 Who, be you
 If you want funk me too
 Crew, soo-woo
 Nigga that's what we do
 Who, be you
 If you want funk me too