Bangin on Wax

(GENUINE DRAFT a.k.a DOMINO)

Genuine Draft with the Gat

Can you see the Slob slippin' as I aim for the heart by connect with the level

That I'ma bust to this ***** now he's slippin'

Two to the head now if he? toiled? like a Simpson

Now them Snoops from them switch block

? with the Slobs on the mutha****in' Crip track

I don't know but he feels me when laughter

So peep this Crip **** for this ***** line Slob-ass *****

(LIL' STRETCH)

**** all these Crab ******

Guess what, guess who, Crab killa's back

The AK-47 mix with the maniac

A ***** with a problem

A ***** ain't back tight

So I'll be rollin' on these Crab ****** everynight

Crip, Crip, Crip, buck buck, time to go off

Crabs got throw off ****** to get hauled off

Crab got lived it out, mixed out or ship it out

Tec-9 bullets for the hoes is still spittin' out

(AWOL)

Well if I'm not killin' a Snoop

I'm runnin' from the police

I'm at the spot just hangin' with the homies

Ain't no? where the Kelly is down for

When I'm hangin' on 3-8 double O

A homicide when a ***** ride

Ain't naythin' good about **** with dip out

I kill a punk for the color is wearing

And kill his ***** cause keep on staring

(RED RAG)

I throw low blows in elbows on low-lows? tight ****

That ***** Red Rag wreck it straight

C-sick flavor like the rest of my peer

I'm a magician and you punk Crab *****es are my trick

You Sissy mutha****as stay heat out your?

You wild up like the Ten Deuce Rice Cryspis

Kelly Park stay in Compton

Cause see you was a clip water

Slay stay down lookin'?

(BLUE RAG)

**** it, it's time to catch your hands up

Put the barrel of my Gauge in a Slob mouth with one shot

Blowin' them brains out and watch this shatter

Is splatter on the concrete

Another Slob

Added to my murder beat, I'm Blue Rag

A Crip for life fool

Bangin' On Wax with a Charles Manson attitude

(LIL' STRETCH)

In 1975

A ***** was raised on the streets of Watts to survive

Where I live it was nuthin' but a living hell

So at the age of nine I rebel

I was growin' up my mom was solo

But Crabs? of piece?

Out of ****** don't give a ****

Rollin' with the street gang knockin' out Crabs

Cause it's an everyday mutha****in' thang

(SIN LOC)

Sin Loc - quick to put one in your forehead

Shootin' every mutha****a that I catch wearing red

It's only must ain't stoppin' this

I gotta do it on wax

So I can put the caps in it

And if you wanna knock the mind frame?

Sin Loc'll have put a slug in your forehead

And for the hood I'ma still keep stompin'

East Sider C Cuz, this is Compton

(REDRUM 781)

Four Crabs down and you know as soon to go

****** gotta dump so I shoot 'em at the funeral

I don't give a damn about another *****'s life

I roll by and squeeze on a ****in' trigga type

People started to fall up a *****'s calling for the One-Time

Aimin' from his momma he better walk the chalk line

And I'm servin' Crips to rest like a hoe cell

Flue-ass fools are goin' down to a red hell