Crip Wit Up Lyrics - Tha Dogg Pound

[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 'cause 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 'cause 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, 'cause 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!