Gang Bang Anyway (feat. Jay Rock & ScHoolboy Q)-The Game/Jay Rock/ScHoolboy Q

[00:09.88]Um, yeah palms sweating guess it's time for the murder [00:13.16]My b***h my nerve, I swerve left you dead on the curb [00:15.82]Tell his family get them black clothes [00:17.98]Any witness gets a 9 cold, could do this with a blindfold [00:21.26]I'm that player on the corner looking dry when it rains [00:23.70]Pimp a dollar out a b***h, I ain't trying to change [00:26.30]Far from average, I'm smoking this cabbage [00:28.60]Bottled teeth, joint karats, say cheese, make the cops freeze [00:31.94]Big cribs, four bars, living pipe dreams [00:34.02]You only gangsta through your bop screen [00:36.07]Might set the reason for tHe crime scene [00:37.92]Fill up the city with madness [00:39.42]We the reason the hearses left your hood and holding up traffic [00:42.18]Let the riddles do the scrapping, keep the gun in my fabric [00:44.72]Better pistol than them badges, you get dealt with the maggots [00:47.52]Heard drive-bys everyday [00:49.63]Seen homies die early age, though we still gang bang anyway [00:52.87]Uh, yeah, Figg side [00:56.35]Though we still gang bang anyway, uh [01:01.58]Though we still gang bang anyway, uh [01:06.84]Though we still gang bang anyway, uh [01:12.13]Though we still gang bang anyway [01:14.37]B's and them H's, tats on faces, Glocks with extendos [01:17.75]Chucking up the hood then throw like 80 out that window [01:20.82]The chopper make you limbo [01:21.95]Gotta keep them antennas up, moving down Central [01:24.61]Young niggas with skinnies, moving with them semis [01:27.10]Catch your ass leaving the club, murk you at Denny鈥檚 [01:29.86]Squeeze till it鈥檚 empty, it seems so unreal [01:32.27]'Til the gunfire got you using tables as a s*ield [01:35.18]East side, west side, niggas getting chastised [01:37.64]Dropping like fruit flies, we all know who die [01:40.43]We all go on Insta and get the whole rundown [01:43.01]A 15 second clip until he put the gun down [01:45.78]Know OG鈥檚 who took more shots like diabetics [01:48.07]Had that MAC paint on your face like cosmetics [01:50.76]Chucking up big ass B鈥檚 is my fetish [01:53.39]Type of shit that make you go brazy if I let it [01:56.29]Niggas got zippers, wheelchairs and prosthetics [01:59.81]Though we still gang bang anyway, uh [02:04.98]Though we still gang bang anyway, uh [02:10.16]Though we still gang bang anyway, uh [02:15.39]Though we still gang bang anyway [02:17.21]Hundred days, hundred nights, b***h [02:19.75]Let the K's scream 'til we see the red and blue lights, b***h [02:22.83]From the Hoovers to the Hundreds, b***h [02:24.89]From Kelly Park to Bounty Hunters, b***h [02:26.75](Watch out for the shooters) [02:28.05]Same age as the kids in Iraq now [02:30.63]LA Chiraq now, funerals is packed now [02:33.27]Preachers at the pulpit, Jesus is the background [02:35.71]Grandmother get shot walking out the church [02:37.93]How that sound? [02:38.69]Niggas don't really like it but we grew up in it [02:40.49]City of angels, belly of the beast get chewed up in it [02:43.41]Started as Black Panthers, everything power, everything pro black [02:46.21]Started off unified the FBI know that [02:48.90]A little coke sprinkled on tables but wasn't no crack [02:51.47]False imprisonment, Huey P, Geronimo Pratt [02:54.21]Now close your eyes, listen to me, your mind'll go back [02:56.65]Picture us chained together under the boat, that's a Kodak [02:59.39]And since today is Thursday, let me hit you with a throwback [03:02.02]Stolen identities, God left us here without lowjack [03:04.73]Forced to find ourselves, forced to break up outta chains [03:07.09]Got tired of getting hanged so we started our own gangs [03:09.77]Tookie Williams (Crip), Sylvester Scott (Blood) [03:12.83]Seventy two Lil' Country caught a slug [03:15.11]And that was the first time a crip ever killed a blood [03:17.74]Now the shit is worldwide cause it is what it was [03:19.15]We know the history and we know the shit could end any day [03:24.38]Though we still gang bang anyway, uh [03:29.16]Though we still gang bang anyway, uh [03:32.38]Crips, primarily African American gang [03:35.14]Though we still gang bang anyway, uh [03:36.50]Founded in Los Angeles, California 1969 [03:39.29]By Raymond Was*ington and Stanley Williams [03:42.18]Though we still gang bang anyway [03:43.40]Today there's over a million Crip members worldwide [03:45.11]Associated with the blue bandana [03:47.23]Bloods, also primarily African American [03:50.69]Street gang founded in Los Angeles county city known as Compton [03:54.34]By Sylvester Scott and Benson Owens [03:57.06]A mission he formed to provide members protection from the Crips [04:01.38]Today there's over 5 million Bloods worldwide [04:06.44]The government still can't contain us [04:08.90]And our fate was sealed forever [04:10.52]When 17 year old LA brim Frederick "Lil Country" Garrett [04:14.24]Was murdered by west side Crips on June fifth 1972 [04:23.02]Hey man ain't that Lil Country over there cuz? [04:31.02]If it is, his ass gon' be laying in a blood river [04:35.66]Hey man, make a u-turn and pull up on him real slow [04:39.71]Alright cuz [04:42.53]What's happening Fred? [04:44.36]Shotgun pump and gunshot [04:46.42]Woman: Frederick, oh my god, oh my god Frederick no, no [04:52.96]Gasping for air [04:54.50]Woman: Please, oh my God [04:57.14]Somebody help me [04:59.38]Y'all just gonna ****ing stand there? Call the police [05:02.32]Somebody help me, please [05:04.66]Ok stay with me [05:19.15]