歌詞
Super Crip - Snoop Dogg (史努比狗狗)
Turn me up turn me up
Just blaze
What's up what's happening
Big Snoop in this b**ch get it crackin'
Dickies creased up and they saggin'
Gat in the right side left side flag
Niggas running at the lip again
Got me feelin' I'mma trip again
And you thought I wasn't listenin'
B**ches talking sh*t got me walkin' like a crip again
Gotta hit you with the reup
I'm married to the streets f**k a prenup
Ayy lil' ni**a roll the w**d up
Drank in my cup we about to get G'd up
Long beach on my right side
CPT on my left side
I got what's in this b**ch
It be dogs from the 'jects still screaming out west side
Long beach on my right side
CPT on my left side
I got what's in this b**ch
Tiny loccs from the third and they screaming out east side
B**ch niggas still bang on 'em
50 cal shots let it rang on 'em
And if a square a** ni**a tried to get up in my circle
We gon' have to put them thangs on 'em
B**ch niggas still bang on 'em
50 cal shots let it rain on 'em
And if a square a** ni**a tried to get up in my circle
We gon' have to put them thangs on 'em
Still say f**k 'em cause ain't no love for 'em
Tell 'em come and see me I got a slug for 'em
But then again I ain't brainless
I'll have my little loccs hit you with the stainless
Still say f**k 'em cause ain't no love for 'em
Tell 'em come and see me I got a slug for 'em
But I ain't tryna make ya famous
I'll have my tiny locos hit you with the stainless
B**ch you know who I be
D O double G super C R I P
Creepin' through the fog
And steppin' through the smog
And you know I'm high as sh*t
And my b**ches fly free
B**ch you know who I be
D O double G super C R I P
Creepin' through the fog
And steppin' through the smog
And you know I'm high as sh*t
And my b**ches fly free
Super crip what
Super crip who
Super crip what
Super crip who
Super crip what
It's still 187 if you b**ch niggas wanna trip who
Super crip what
Super crip who
Super crip what
Super crip who
Super crip what
It's still 187 if you b**ch niggas need that
It's enough of that to go around
Real G's make the hood go 'round
Keep the planet spinnin' on it's axis
How is he so hood how can you ask this
I guess you can say I put in practice
On the strip under lights now I'm back b**ch
And even if I'm blown on my own
With the chrome to your dome
Make you stretch like elastic
I need my real G's to the left
B**ch niggas staying to the right
I need my hoes front and center
Hard on these hoes from the summer to the winter
Spring to the fall hoes still on my balls
It's the number one ni**a from the hood doggy dogg
Still pull up on a ni**a when I need to be heard
I'm a killer and a stealer but I ain't from pittsburgh
Real sh*t on the set I get your whole clique served
You best observe a B chalked out on the curb
With your momma and your people sayin' supercrip did it
They won't testify so he got away with it
Now I'm sttin' on my throne on my bat phone
I'm talkin' to iron man while smokin' some fire man
Look up in the sky it's a bird it's a plane
Walkin' through the clouds with a crip stick cane
Super crip what
Super crip who
Super crip what
Super crip who
Super crip what
It's still 187 if you b**ch niggas wanna trip who
Super crip what
Super crip who
Super crip what
Super crip who
Super crip what
It's still 187 if you b**ch niggas need that
