| Song | Crip Wit Up |
| Artist | Tha Dogg Pound |
| Album | 2002 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Arnaud, Brown | |
| [Chorus - Daz Dillinger] 2x | |
| All my niggas won't you | |
| Crip with me | |
| All my bitches won't you | |
| Crip with me | |
| If you ain't | |
| Crippin, you my e-ne-my | |
| Everybody won't you | |
| Crip with me [Daz] | |
| Awwww! Emcees | |
| I assassinate | |
| Don't play no games, don't procrastinate | |
| Got my homeboy | |
| Slip, playin 'round with the clip | |
| Ready to slap a bitch, and poppin' off at the lip | |
| Whatchu want somethin', get my gauge and pop somethin | |
| Quick to pull it out, clop ka-pop-pop somethin | |
| What the fuck all y'all niggas want to know about the | |
| Gang Actin like y'all niggas ain't really knew my name | |
| Nigga you see, we gangstas, hearts and all | |
| Let it spark, get the niggas through the dark and all | |
| See 'em all runnin through the parkin lot | |
| Give a fuck homeboys cuz we sparks it off | |
| I'm a R.A. | |
| W. dog assassin from the | |
| D.P.G. And | |
| I'll be one precious and duchess emsee | |
| When ya catch us in the cut and ya lookin like what | |
| Best believe it be | |
| Daz and that nigga | |
| Kurupt We got it all locked down cuz you ain't hittin no mo' | |
| Washed up, what the fuck, you ain't hittin no mo' | |
| The radical, dramatical assassin, my gat is askin | |
| To motherfuckin blast it, stretch like elastic | |
| Now you been a has been, took out the game | |
| Ran smack dead into a train, motherfucker | |
| And gettin busy like an everyday thing | |
| Long Beach, | |
| Eastside insane, motherfucker [Chorus - Daz] 2x [Kurupt] | |
| Ske-daddle, emcees, well these two ranest terrorists | |
| Pterodactyl overlookin the plains, off a propane flame | |
| Stickin niggas paraputic, poetical, we theraputic | |
| Emcees propurized, punished, and executed | |
| Don't say | |
| I shoot, homeboy shooted | |
| You up against the grizzly, cuz | |
| McKenzie I'm on a friend, ain't nothin fun or friendly | |
| I'm headed to where your friends be, yea motherfucker | |
| You wanna bust it in or off the head motherfucker | |
| You heard what | |
| I said motherfucker | |
| Yea Kurupt, what the fuck, kidnappin 'em duck [Daz] | |
| Niggas like you don't make it over here | |
| Where it's all about your heart and the clothes you wear [Kurupt] | |
| I move out this bitch at the age of sixteen | |
| Got my first | |
| M-16 at eighteen | |
| First thing | |
| I knew was 11-8 gangstas | |
| Then don't ya know, moved by the 6-0's | |
| Ya ever got quoted, well | |
| I did nigga | |
| Quoted on by, ?, | |
| Embart, and | |
| Harthone In this land we in homie it's all about stripes | |
| The fool thinkin a nigga settle down with kids and a wife | |
| Fuck a bitch homie, but | |
| I warned you homeboy | |
| You can't beat on 'em in | |
| California, they'll call the cops on ya | |
| Born in the illy philly | |
| Philadel When from | |
| Sheltoe and | |
| Dekes to heat and | |
| Canishel When from rhymin on the block, to mini-macks and knots | |
| The macks, petas, mini-mags, and glocks, motherfucker [Chorus - Daz] 2x [Daz] | |
| Oh yea, we are most definately in effect | |
| Right about now | |
| Dogg Pound gangstas | |
| Kurupt and | |
| Dat Nigga | |
| Daz Pushin all them other suckers to the side | |
| All the niggas ran out on us | |
| Shit, we're soundin dope, we right here | |
| Kurupt and | |
| Dat Nigga | |
| Daz {*toilet flushes*} | |
| Took five years to digest this shit | |
| So now you got it, be-atch! |
| zuo ci : Arnaud, Brown | |
| Chorus Daz Dillinger 2x | |
| All my niggas won' t you | |
| Crip with me | |
| All my bitches won' t you | |
| Crip with me | |
| If you ain' t | |
| Crippin, you my enemy | |
| Everybody won' t you | |
| Crip with me Daz | |
| Awwww! Emcees | |
| I assassinate | |
| Don' t play no games, don' t procrastinate | |
| Got my homeboy | |
| Slip, playin ' round with the clip | |
| Ready to slap a bitch, and poppin' off at the lip | |
| Whatchu want somethin', get my gauge and pop somethin | |
| Quick to pull it out, clop kapoppop somethin | |
| What the fuck all y' all niggas want to know about the | |
| Gang Actin like y' all niggas ain' t really knew my name | |
| Nigga you see, we gangstas, hearts and all | |
| Let it spark, get the niggas through the dark and all | |
| See ' em all runnin through the parkin lot | |
| Give a fuck homeboys cuz we sparks it off | |
| I' m a R. A. | |
| W. dog assassin from the | |
| D. P. G. And | |
| I' ll be one precious and duchess emsee | |
| When ya catch us in the cut and ya lookin like what | |
| Best believe it be | |
| Daz and that nigga | |
| Kurupt We got it all locked down cuz you ain' t hittin no mo' | |
| Washed up, what the fuck, you ain' t hittin no mo' | |
| The radical, dramatical assassin, my gat is askin | |
| To motherfuckin blast it, stretch like elastic | |
| Now you been a has been, took out the game | |
| Ran smack dead into a train, motherfucker | |
| And gettin busy like an everyday thing | |
| Long Beach, | |
| Eastside insane, motherfucker Chorus Daz 2x Kurupt | |
| Skedaddle, emcees, well these two ranest terrorists | |
| Pterodactyl overlookin the plains, off a propane flame | |
| Stickin niggas paraputic, poetical, we theraputic | |
| Emcees propurized, punished, and executed | |
| Don' t say | |
| I shoot, homeboy shooted | |
| You up against the grizzly, cuz | |
| McKenzie I' m on a friend, ain' t nothin fun or friendly | |
| I' m headed to where your friends be, yea motherfucker | |
| You wanna bust it in or off the head motherfucker | |
| You heard what | |
| I said motherfucker | |
| Yea Kurupt, what the fuck, kidnappin ' em duck Daz | |
| Niggas like you don' t make it over here | |
| Where it' s all about your heart and the clothes you wear Kurupt | |
| I move out this bitch at the age of sixteen | |
| Got my first | |
| M16 at eighteen | |
| First thing | |
| I knew was 118 gangstas | |
| Then don' t ya know, moved by the 60' s | |
| Ya ever got quoted, well | |
| I did nigga | |
| Quoted on by, ?, | |
| Embart, and | |
| Harthone In this land we in homie it' s all about stripes | |
| The fool thinkin a nigga settle down with kids and a wife | |
| Fuck a bitch homie, but | |
| I warned you homeboy | |
| You can' t beat on ' em in | |
| California, they' ll call the cops on ya | |
| Born in the illy philly | |
| Philadel When from | |
| Sheltoe and | |
| Dekes to heat and | |
| Canishel When from rhymin on the block, to minimacks and knots | |
| The macks, petas, minimags, and glocks, motherfucker Chorus Daz 2x Daz | |
| Oh yea, we are most definately in effect | |
| Right about now | |
| Dogg Pound gangstas | |
| Kurupt and | |
| Dat Nigga | |
| Daz Pushin all them other suckers to the side | |
| All the niggas ran out on us | |
| Shit, we' re soundin dope, we right here | |
| Kurupt and | |
| Dat Nigga | |
| Daz toilet flushes | |
| Took five years to digest this shit | |
| So now you got it, beatch! |
| zuò cí : Arnaud, Brown | |
| Chorus Daz Dillinger 2x | |
| All my niggas won' t you | |
| Crip with me | |
| All my bitches won' t you | |
| Crip with me | |
| If you ain' t | |
| Crippin, you my enemy | |
| Everybody won' t you | |
| Crip with me Daz | |
| Awwww! Emcees | |
| I assassinate | |
| Don' t play no games, don' t procrastinate | |
| Got my homeboy | |
| Slip, playin ' round with the clip | |
| Ready to slap a bitch, and poppin' off at the lip | |
| Whatchu want somethin', get my gauge and pop somethin | |
| Quick to pull it out, clop kapoppop somethin | |
| What the fuck all y' all niggas want to know about the | |
| Gang Actin like y' all niggas ain' t really knew my name | |
| Nigga you see, we gangstas, hearts and all | |
| Let it spark, get the niggas through the dark and all | |
| See ' em all runnin through the parkin lot | |
| Give a fuck homeboys cuz we sparks it off | |
| I' m a R. A. | |
| W. dog assassin from the | |
| D. P. G. And | |
| I' ll be one precious and duchess emsee | |
| When ya catch us in the cut and ya lookin like what | |
| Best believe it be | |
| Daz and that nigga | |
| Kurupt We got it all locked down cuz you ain' t hittin no mo' | |
| Washed up, what the fuck, you ain' t hittin no mo' | |
| The radical, dramatical assassin, my gat is askin | |
| To motherfuckin blast it, stretch like elastic | |
| Now you been a has been, took out the game | |
| Ran smack dead into a train, motherfucker | |
| And gettin busy like an everyday thing | |
| Long Beach, | |
| Eastside insane, motherfucker Chorus Daz 2x Kurupt | |
| Skedaddle, emcees, well these two ranest terrorists | |
| Pterodactyl overlookin the plains, off a propane flame | |
| Stickin niggas paraputic, poetical, we theraputic | |
| Emcees propurized, punished, and executed | |
| Don' t say | |
| I shoot, homeboy shooted | |
| You up against the grizzly, cuz | |
| McKenzie I' m on a friend, ain' t nothin fun or friendly | |
| I' m headed to where your friends be, yea motherfucker | |
| You wanna bust it in or off the head motherfucker | |
| You heard what | |
| I said motherfucker | |
| Yea Kurupt, what the fuck, kidnappin ' em duck Daz | |
| Niggas like you don' t make it over here | |
| Where it' s all about your heart and the clothes you wear Kurupt | |
| I move out this bitch at the age of sixteen | |
| Got my first | |
| M16 at eighteen | |
| First thing | |
| I knew was 118 gangstas | |
| Then don' t ya know, moved by the 60' s | |
| Ya ever got quoted, well | |
| I did nigga | |
| Quoted on by, ?, | |
| Embart, and | |
| Harthone In this land we in homie it' s all about stripes | |
| The fool thinkin a nigga settle down with kids and a wife | |
| Fuck a bitch homie, but | |
| I warned you homeboy | |
| You can' t beat on ' em in | |
| California, they' ll call the cops on ya | |
| Born in the illy philly | |
| Philadel When from | |
| Sheltoe and | |
| Dekes to heat and | |
| Canishel When from rhymin on the block, to minimacks and knots | |
| The macks, petas, minimags, and glocks, motherfucker Chorus Daz 2x Daz | |
| Oh yea, we are most definately in effect | |
| Right about now | |
| Dogg Pound gangstas | |
| Kurupt and | |
| Dat Nigga | |
| Daz Pushin all them other suckers to the side | |
| All the niggas ran out on us | |
| Shit, we' re soundin dope, we right here | |
| Kurupt and | |
| Dat Nigga | |
| Daz toilet flushes | |
| Took five years to digest this shit | |
| So now you got it, beatch! |