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Bloods & Crips - Putting In Work lyrics
Putting In Work
 [DO OR DIE]
 I'm holdin' my 9
 Fillin' the clip with Teflon Tips, so
 When I pull the trigger
 It's penetratin' shit
 I grab my gat and pull the trigger of the 9
 Shoot you in the head, it's gonna blow your fuckin'
 mind
 I'm peelin' caps like monkey peels banana
 A killer for hire
 Just like ??
 Or spits up
 Slobs be flamin' but my 9 is quicker
 I'm crippin' for life so Slobs I'm gonna get ya
 Uh, I'm bendin' corners, rollin' rowds in this cut
 Drinkin' hurt and jerk
 Smokin' on the blunt
 Burnin' down, crippin' ain't easy yo hysteria
 Watch slow, here I go, Slobs yellin': HIT THE FLOOR!
 But it's too late cause I'm smokin' on some shit
 Poppin' the trigger quick
 And poppin' another clip
 Poppin' the trigger quick
 And poppin' another clip, it's that ?? gas
 The fuckers bendin' corners again
 Turn up the sound - feelin'
 Act from the killin' bitch to park it
 As I flee from the scene jump into my ride
 And go through Martin Luther King till my nigga Sin
 For him I'm all in
 "... muthafuckin' bullet
 I got your back
 Goddamn right Cuz
 You don't hear me though
 Fuck all y'all Slobs
 Puttin' in much work "
 [BLUE RAG]
 I'm deliverin' real in every form and characteristic
 Layin' Slobs in their muthafuckin' casket
 Puttin' in work cause my mind's gone
 Lookin' on my chrome to blow for Slobs gone
 And watch him bleed cause I careless
 I don't give a fuck
 I put you more in this chest
 So beware of the nigga named Blue Rag
 A crazy-ass Crip with a 4-4 Mag
 So watch out cause I'ma get you too
 Another Slob bites the dust, fool!
 Put my pen through the paper
 I'm holdin' Crip caper
 To kill me a Slob
 Mentally or taper
 But if you want to go further than that
 I get physical
 And peel your muthafuckin' cap back
 I give a fuck I want my sign throw
 Just to let you know
 For your muthafuckin' info
 Trick-ass nigga
 Remove the dread
 You live a life longer
 And one in the ?bed? (smoke him)
 Cause I'm a trigga happy Crip straight Slobs killin'
 expert
 Puttin' in much work
 "Puttin' in work for the muthafuckin' Slob-ass niggas
 Goddamn right
 You know I'm sayin'
 Right
 Nigga Sin...
 Hurtin' and all that... muthafuckers
 Doin' dirt like that you know I'm sayin' nigga
 This is Crips, ahaha "
 [AWOL]
 My nigga Sin got shot so I jumped in my '4
 Swoop around the corner then I'm aimin' for the
 window
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 The rival not the wrong one
 It doesn't matter
 So I just can smoke a Slob one
 I heard the fingers, Slob's momas started runnin' out
 I'm vibratin' cause my bullet keep comin' out
 Puttin' in work a nigga said by jar
 While I'm trippin' and sendin' Slobs to the morgue
 (ahaha)
 Elm Street
 Just got picked off
 Dued to the fact that caine game got ticked off
 I told the Slob I was out to get
 So I pause for a minute to reload the clip (Oh yeah
 Loc)
 I pump the few right there in his ass
 But then I dumped down
 And told Crip it's the hit the gas
 Back to the hood that's where I hide out
 Cause I'm the original, only Snoops just died out
 You never know what a nigga is burnin' for
 Let's know what a nigga is gunnin' for
 Find a Slob and it's delivery (deliver his ass)
 I put in work so my day is complete
 "Aw goddamn right we gon' puts' in muthafuckin' work
 Snoop-ass Avenues Pirus
 A-P-B bullshit
 All you muthafuckin' Crenshaw Maggots
 CARIP!
 Inglewood Faggots
 Fuck all you Slob-ass niggas "
 [DO OR DIE]
 Another night on a mission
 Dumpin' the barrel, dumpin' the high
 Dumpin' the bucks that I'm dishin'
 I see y'all nigga from the other side (kill his ass)
 Hold up my gun
 And aim for his fuckin' eyes
 And when I'm gone
 I'm drinkin' on some liquor
 Fast ?? to take Slobs only get killed quicker
 [BLUE RAG]
 Fruitfully speakin' Blue Rag straight shit
 To kill me a Slob
 This muthafuckin' weekend (say why!)
 Cause I'm a Crip
 A Crip for life, G
 Pleadin' guilty
 To charges of insanity
 I'm goin' crazy every minute of the hour
 Crip to the heart but it's still black power
 Fuck the S to the L to the O-B
 Stay down with Crip cause Crip with me
 (Said smoke that muthafucka)
 [AWOL]
 Now I'ma stay down
 And down for the mission
 Let me get my Gat load ??? so I can this shit
 A Gee, a ride
 A grey Six Trey
 Now I can get the A-K, you goin' in plate, uh
 All right down, white down, show 'em hurt (nigga)
 I gotta hearse to jerk and straight puttin' in work
 "Puttin' in work
 Goddamn Snoops
 Smoke them muthafuckin' Snoops
 Goddamn right, Cuz
 Kill their punk bit ass, you know I'm sayin'
 Crippin' ain't easy
 Sorry muthafuckas
 I know Crippin' ain't easy
 You gon' puttin' in work for the 9-3's and the 9-4
 Fuck all you Slob-ass niggas
 We gon' kill you mentally
 And not physically on this motherfuckin' tape...
 This is for you Sin
 Cause this is Crip 4 Life
 Goddamn right Cuz
 Now I love the Crip niggas layin' in peace
 Crippin' ain't easy... I put in work... "








