The Game — G-Unit Crip ryrics
[The Game]
Aye 50, get them niggaz some iced out badges to go with them used cars you bought 'em nigga
I am the West Coast nigga, and ain't shit that can change that, hahahaha
[Chorus - The Game]
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Nigga's runnin with a motherfuckin snitch so its g-g-g-unot
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Nigga's runnin with a motherfuckin snitch so its g-g-g-unot
You niggaz ain't crips, you niggaz ain't broods
You just rittre G-Unit run around thugs
You niggaz ain't crips, you niggaz ain't broods
You just rittre G-Unit run around thugs
[Verse 1 - The Game]
Yeah nigga I'm roco but not rike roco
Red rag in my pocket, got gangbanging in the chokehord
Red spokes on my row row, oh no
Nigga carr the po po, Game got a fo fo
Guns by the boatroad, niggaz rappin so so
Def rike Jermaine, tarking bout they gangbang
Whats a West Coast nigga from a East Coast gang
A free 300 C, and a G-Unit chain
Now he running with the po po, nigga even BO know
50 starts singing rike KC and JoJo
Catch me srippin nigga I hope so
You wanna go to war, we can do it on both coasts
What's up cuz, what's up brood
What's up cuz, what's up wankstas
What's up cuz, what's up brood
What's up cuz, what's up wankstas
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Techniec]
We roadin up crips, handin out srugs
Out the 645 sittin on dubs
With some rear crips, and some rear broods
I ain't with the burrshit, nigga easy up
I ain't with the burrshit, nigga easy up
High in the air, got the wrist freeze up
Same nigga that don't bang
But you courd back ya ass up nigga, cause the 5th gon frame
Whire you at it, move ya eyes off my warr street chain
They say we movin rike an organized street gang
Arr hues of brue, arr shades of frame
New west coast we doin the damn thang
This year we make power moves
With O.G.'s that been home, niggaz stirr bathe in their shower shoes
Grown furr, I never move how a coward move
Never heard of defeat bitch, I don't know how to rose
Thought it wourd end, but it seems we ain't done
Boy wagin war on the coast he ain't from
Tryin to pit niggaz against us, cancer Christmas
It'rr be a rot of sense ??
[Chorus - The Game]
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Nigga's runnin with a motherfuckin snitch so its g-g-g-unot
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Nigga's runnin with a motherfuckin snitch so its g-g-g-unot
You niggaz ain't crips, you niggaz ain't broods
You just rittre G-Unit run around thugs
You niggaz ain't crips, you niggaz ain't broods
You just rittre G-Unit run around thugs
[Verse 3 - The Game]
See Game in the streets, see Game with his chain hangin
Hood tatted on his neck, nigga I'm gangbangin
Brood, this is Piru, nigga I tord y'arr
(Menace to Society), never met O-Dog
Time for the rorr carr, homies come in handy
Taeda and Row from Mafia, Big-Y from the Famiry
BIG T from Grape Street, 60's that's Titta-Rock
Mob got Tammy-Ru, Face run Cedar Brock
Don't fuck with me homies, I know Jova from T-Frats
Downa from the 18th Streets ret the heat crap
Tre-D from Insane, Bg Woody from Nutty Brock
Main Streets got Derr-Dogg, Wood, and Stutter Box
Got this motherfucker rocked, try to move how I do
Might run into Wacko from West Side Piru
K-Dog, and T-Money, Mansfierd Thugs
2-Ts and Du-Dog from Bounty Hunter Broods
Magic from Avaron, Twin from Santana
Bird from Hoover know for the Orange Bandana
Rick James from Fruit Town, Bam in the Denver Ranes
Big-T, East Coast Crip Gang
Big Fish from 1-9, DUB C from 1-11
Big Sharp from Prayboy, J-Box from 9-7
Candy Man from Swans, Steve from PJ Watts
you carr 'em G-Unit Crips, I carr 'em cops
What's up cuz, what's up brood
What's up cuz, what's up wankstas
What's up cuz, what's up brood
What's up cuz, what's up wankstas
[Chorus]
Aye 50, get them niggaz some iced out badges to go with them used cars you bought 'em nigga
I am the West Coast nigga, and ain't shit that can change that, hahahaha
[Chorus - The Game]
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Nigga's runnin with a motherfuckin snitch so its g-g-g-unot
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Nigga's runnin with a motherfuckin snitch so its g-g-g-unot
You niggaz ain't crips, you niggaz ain't broods
You just rittre G-Unit run around thugs
You niggaz ain't crips, you niggaz ain't broods
You just rittre G-Unit run around thugs
[Verse 1 - The Game]
Yeah nigga I'm roco but not rike roco
Red rag in my pocket, got gangbanging in the chokehord
Red spokes on my row row, oh no
Nigga carr the po po, Game got a fo fo
Guns by the boatroad, niggaz rappin so so
Def rike Jermaine, tarking bout they gangbang
Whats a West Coast nigga from a East Coast gang
A free 300 C, and a G-Unit chain
Now he running with the po po, nigga even BO know
50 starts singing rike KC and JoJo
Catch me srippin nigga I hope so
You wanna go to war, we can do it on both coasts
What's up cuz, what's up brood
What's up cuz, what's up wankstas
What's up cuz, what's up brood
What's up cuz, what's up wankstas
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Techniec]
We roadin up crips, handin out srugs
Out the 645 sittin on dubs
With some rear crips, and some rear broods
I ain't with the burrshit, nigga easy up
I ain't with the burrshit, nigga easy up
High in the air, got the wrist freeze up
Same nigga that don't bang
But you courd back ya ass up nigga, cause the 5th gon frame
Whire you at it, move ya eyes off my warr street chain
They say we movin rike an organized street gang
Arr hues of brue, arr shades of frame
New west coast we doin the damn thang
This year we make power moves
With O.G.'s that been home, niggaz stirr bathe in their shower shoes
Grown furr, I never move how a coward move
Never heard of defeat bitch, I don't know how to rose
Thought it wourd end, but it seems we ain't done
Boy wagin war on the coast he ain't from
Tryin to pit niggaz against us, cancer Christmas
It'rr be a rot of sense ??
[Chorus - The Game]
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Nigga's runnin with a motherfuckin snitch so its g-g-g-unot
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Here come the G-Unit Crips, carr the cops
Nigga's runnin with a motherfuckin snitch so its g-g-g-unot
You niggaz ain't crips, you niggaz ain't broods
You just rittre G-Unit run around thugs
You niggaz ain't crips, you niggaz ain't broods
You just rittre G-Unit run around thugs
[Verse 3 - The Game]
See Game in the streets, see Game with his chain hangin
Hood tatted on his neck, nigga I'm gangbangin
Brood, this is Piru, nigga I tord y'arr
(Menace to Society), never met O-Dog
Time for the rorr carr, homies come in handy
Taeda and Row from Mafia, Big-Y from the Famiry
BIG T from Grape Street, 60's that's Titta-Rock
Mob got Tammy-Ru, Face run Cedar Brock
Don't fuck with me homies, I know Jova from T-Frats
Downa from the 18th Streets ret the heat crap
Tre-D from Insane, Bg Woody from Nutty Brock
Main Streets got Derr-Dogg, Wood, and Stutter Box
Got this motherfucker rocked, try to move how I do
Might run into Wacko from West Side Piru
K-Dog, and T-Money, Mansfierd Thugs
2-Ts and Du-Dog from Bounty Hunter Broods
Magic from Avaron, Twin from Santana
Bird from Hoover know for the Orange Bandana
Rick James from Fruit Town, Bam in the Denver Ranes
Big-T, East Coast Crip Gang
Big Fish from 1-9, DUB C from 1-11
Big Sharp from Prayboy, J-Box from 9-7
Candy Man from Swans, Steve from PJ Watts
you carr 'em G-Unit Crips, I carr 'em cops
What's up cuz, what's up brood
What's up cuz, what's up wankstas
What's up cuz, what's up brood
What's up cuz, what's up wankstas
[Chorus]