Young Active Brazy歌词-bloods

Young Active Brazy歌词由bloods演唱，出自专辑《Damu Ridas 2 How Deep Is Your Hood》，下面是《Young Active Brazy》完整版歌词！

Young Active Brazy歌词完整版

(B-BRAZY)

It's been cool since a ***** didn't bought a few straps (straps)

Killed a couple Crabs (crabs) - bust a couple raps (raps)

*****s been snitchin' since the last L.P

*****s on the streets actin' like they trusties

My grandpop said: "Braze, you best to break that *****"

That's why I flip the script and kill it with this gangsta ****

I heard y'all scared to hold the strap

Y'all OG's mad

Cause my homies bust caps

And come right back (WOOP WOOP)

Hey **** it, don't freeze up

Bust it if you bee us

Bhakis suit with the starch creased us

I'm used to the K-Swiss

Pendleton, bhakis, afro, golf hats with the (chome with the big fist) big fist

We the **** you ain't heard (heard), off the Thunderbird

With the red lips (lips), ***** **** the 'Riffs

Lil' Yak-a with the mini Mac I heat 'em up

If they run: blaka-blaka!

Heat 'em up

I don't give a ****

Braze from the gang, I'mma do it

Where the heater at? Let me shoot it

Hair growin' like samoans, me and T-man

Used to roll a G man

Strike it up with the big b-hand... (WOOP WOOP)

Most of all I gots to clown young hoes

Diggin' in they nose, swingin' off the foes

******* see the Vogues in the Hundred Spoke Gold

Bet they hit the club and start likin' other hoes

It's all good I like them ladies that be lockin' baby

Keep it real if you're dikin'

I been pimpin', used to roll a lemon

Now I got the women all (ha!) lined up in my stable, (ha!)

All up on the turntable, tryna find a label

Get out and bust, they gettin' rushed on sight

Brazy-Daze behind the mic: kid dyn-o-mite (ha!)

Who else can bust with the B-Dawgs

I'm the ***** with the hold it now

Bump it, now you in the module, best to bang now

You got your time gotta bang now (bang now! right now!)

You out the module but you P.C.'d up

Red strings in your Chucks but you ain't gon' bust

Who to trust when it's time to roll?

In a car, on a bike or on foot patrol

Fresh on parole

But I bick it with the bangers, diamond rings on our fingers

Damu Ridas, ***** you seen us

Mnack-mnack

Knock 'em out

MNACK-MNACK!

***** stomp 'em out

Crabs can't take the title bout

I'm the ***** in the hole since you got tossed up

Cherry slugs, chip tooth and jaws wired up (wired up!)

Belief we can go head up