Norf Norf

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Bitch you thirsty, please grab a Sprite
 My Crips lurkin', don't die tonight
 I just want to dance wit' you, baby
 Just don't move too fast, I'm too crazy
 Man down, down the ave and get shaded
 Take a nigga mind off that
 We can dip, fuck in the whip, slide right back
 In the function, one wrong word, start bustin'
 Put that on my Yankee hat
 I'm a gangsta Crip, fuck gangsta rap
 Where the ladies at? Where the hoes? Where the bitches?
 Every real nigga know the difference
 Bandana brown like the dope daddy shootin' in the kitchen
 Real Norfside nigga, never went to Poly, Wilson or Cabrillo
 Cocaine color of a creole
 T-scrap movin' for the d-lo, what he know?
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 From the city where the skinny carry strong heat
 Norfside, Long Beach, Norfside, Long Beach
 Hit the corner, make a dollar flip
 And split the dollars wit' my mama children
 Folks need Porsches, hoes need abortions
 I just need y'all out of my business
 Never no problem, playin' no pitches
 Never no problem, sprayin' no witnesses
 No face, no case, been wit' the shit
 Hopped out broad day then emptied clips
 Cut class cause it wasn't 'bout cash
 School wasn't no fun, couldn't bring my gun
 Know when change gon' come like Obama would say
 But they shootin' everyday 'round my mama and them way
 So we put a AK where Kiana and them stay
 And that's for any nigga say he got a problem wit' me
 How I'm Crippin' where I'm livin', come and follow me
 Pistol poppin', Poppy Street
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 From the city where the skinny carry strong heat
 Northside, Long Beach, Northside, Long Beach
 Nate Dogg still here cause of niggas like me
 Police still scared cause of niggas like me
 In the hood like a dollar sweet tea or a Louis Burger
 You ain't wit' the business, nigga
 Who you murdered? You ain't heard of Coldchain
 Best thang, smokin' out the city
 Ridin' 'round wit' the same shotgun that shot Ricky
 Lil' nigga should've zig-zagged, didn't get your back wet
 Now these runnin'-Norfside niggas better factcheck
 Frontin' wit' the gun talk, I ain't heard a clap yet
 All my niggas from street, they a nigga best yes
 'Cept for Little Halftime, Brody bangin' five blocks
 Sorry, I hit your homie five times, better grab chalk
 Did it, got away with it out the Civic
 We Crippin', Long Beach City, pay a visit
 Park Ramona, pop blocked a corner
 Givin' hell 'til it's frozen over, I ain't never ran from nothin'
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 From the city where the skinny carry strong heat
 Northside, Long Beach, Northside, Long Beach
 
 Bitch you thirsty, please grab a Sprite
 My Crips lurkin', don't die tonight
 I just want to dance wit' you, baby
 Just don't move too fast, I'm too crazy
 Man down, down the ave and get shaded
 Take a nigga mind off that
 We can dip, fuck in the whip, slide right back
 In the function, one wrong word, start bustin'
 Put that on my Yankee hat
 I'm a gangsta Crip, fuck gangsta rap
 Where the ladies at? Where the hoes? Where the bitches?
 Every real nigga know the difference
 Bandana brown like the dope daddy shootin' in the kitchen
 Real Norfside nigga, never went to Poly, Wilson or Cabrillo
 Cocaine color of a creole
 T-scrap movin' for the d-lo, what he know?
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 From the city where the skinny carry strong heat
 Norfside, Long Beach, Norfside, Long Beach
 Hit the corner, make a dollar flip
 And split the dollars wit' my mama children
 Folks need Porsches, hoes need abortions
 I just need y'all out of my business
 Never no problem, playin' no pitches
 Never no problem, sprayin' no witnesses
 No face, no case, been wit' the shit
 Hopped out broad day then emptied clips
 Cut class cause it wasn't 'bout cash
 School wasn't no fun, couldn't bring my gun
 Know when change gon' come like Obama would say
 But they shootin' everyday 'round my mama and them way
 So we put a AK where Kiana and them stay
 And that's for any nigga say he got a problem wit' me
 How I'm Crippin' where I'm livin', come and follow me
 Pistol poppin', Poppy Street
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 From the city where the skinny carry strong heat
 Northside, Long Beach, Northside, Long Beach
 Nate Dogg still here cause of niggas like me
 Police still scared cause of niggas like me
 In the hood like a dollar sweet tea or a Louis Burger
 You ain't wit' the business, nigga
 Who you murdered? You ain't heard of Coldchain
 Best thang, smokin' out the city
 Ridin' 'round wit' the same shotgun that shot Ricky
 Lil' nigga should've zig-zagged, didn't get your back wet
 Now these runnin'-Norfside niggas better factcheck
 Frontin' wit' the gun talk, I ain't heard a clap yet
 All my niggas from street, they a nigga best yes
 'Cept for Little Halftime, Brody bangin' five blocks
 Sorry, I hit your homie five times, better grab chalk
 Did it, got away with it out the Civic
 We Crippin', Long Beach City, pay a visit
 Park Ramona, pop blocked a corner
 Givin' hell 'til it's frozen over, I ain't never ran from nothin'
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 From the city where the skinny carry strong heat
 Northside, Long Beach, Northside, Long Beach
 
 Bitch you thirsty, please grab a Sprite
 My Crips lurkin', don't die tonight
 I just want to dance wit' you, baby
 Just don't move too fast, I'm too crazy
 Man down, down the ave and get shaded
 Take a nigga mind off that
 We can dip, fuck in the whip, slide right back
 In the function, one wrong word, start bustin'
 Put that on my Yankee hat
 I'm a gangsta Crip, fuck gangsta rap
 Where the ladies at? Where the hoes? Where the bitches?
 Every real nigga know the difference
 Bandana brown like the dope daddy shootin' in the kitchen
 Real Norfside nigga, never went to Poly, Wilson or Cabrillo
 Cocaine color of a creole
 T-scrap movin' for the d-lo, what he know?
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 From the city where the skinny carry strong heat
 Norfside, Long Beach, Norfside, Long Beach
 Hit the corner, make a dollar flip
 And split the dollars wit' my mama children
 Folks need Porsches, hoes need abortions
 I just need y'all out of my business
 Never no problem, playin' no pitches
 Never no problem, sprayin' no witnesses
 No face, no case, been wit' the shit
 Hopped out broad day then emptied clips
 Cut class cause it wasn't 'bout cash
 School wasn't no fun, couldn't bring my gun
 Know when change gon' come like Obama would say
 But they shootin' everyday 'round my mama and them way
 So we put a AK where Kiana and them stay
 And that's for any nigga say he got a problem wit' me
 How I'm Crippin' where I'm livin', come and follow me
 Pistol poppin', Poppy Street
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 From the city where the skinny carry strong heat
 Northside, Long Beach, Northside, Long Beach
 Nate Dogg still here cause of niggas like me
 Police still scared cause of niggas like me
 In the hood like a dollar sweet tea or a Louis Burger
 You ain't wit' the business, nigga
 Who you murdered? You ain't heard of Coldchain
 Best thang, smokin' out the city
 Ridin' 'round wit' the same shotgun that shot Ricky
 Lil' nigga should've zig-zagged, didn't get your back wet
 Now these runnin'-Norfside niggas better factcheck
 Frontin' wit' the gun talk, I ain't heard a clap yet
 All my niggas from street, they a nigga best yes
 'Cept for Little Halftime, Brody bangin' five blocks
 Sorry, I hit your homie five times, better grab chalk
 Did it, got away with it out the Civic
 We Crippin', Long Beach City, pay a visit
 Park Ramona, pop blocked a corner
 Givin' hell 'til it's frozen over, I ain't never ran from nothin'
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police
 From the city where the skinny carry strong heat
 Northside, Long Beach, Northside, Long Beach
 

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Duration
03:03
Key
7
Tempo
100 BPM

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