Shuda Beena B-Dog

Ay what up Loc? Hey where you from homeboy?

Kelly Park Compton Crip

Ay well ***** this blood *****! (*Gunshots*)

(Red Rag)

How could a Crab go up against a Dog?

Dogs got paws and fag Crabs got claws

Pinchin' on B-Dog *****s like *******

And I'm that Dog that buries Crabs in the ditches

Cover 'em up and flex back to my doghouse

The hard Rock Bottoms where the M gang hang out *****

Nick nack paddy whack, give a Crab a bone

Don't give a **** 'bout a funeral home

Yeah I just love it when an E-Ricket falls

Fool, that's the life of a B-Dog

(Dogg)

Down a Crab like a bottle of C-B

Inglewood Gangstas, W-D-Z

Throwin' up the C, what the **** you sign!?

Puffin' on a blunt goin' outta my mind

The O.G. Dogg is rollin' Rickets like a Cutlass

I'll put one in your ass

And leave your body buttless

Welcome to the C-K rag city

Showin' a Crab like AWOL no pity

No skilled ***** soundin' like Dr. Seuss

A-W-O-L: a wolf on the loose

Should've Beena B-Dog

(Lil' Leak AKA C-K)

Should've Beena B-Dog, punk this is Piru

****s Smelly Marks, Nappy Heads, Long ***** and Tragniew

Here I go again about to straight dis

I got my plate all fixed for some Eggs Toast and Grits

*****-made ***** now you know who I am

Slammin' Rickets on their back but my name ain't Van Damme

I'm jinxin' mutha****as like a gypsy

And if you want me

Fool, you're gonna have to come and get me

Hit me up and I'mma smoke you with my C-K gat

You Should've Beena B-Dog ***** and it's like that

(RedRum 781)

*****s haulin' me off and it's a holocaust comin' down

Automatic gun sounds terrorize the whole town

*****s don't suspect that I'mma hit 'em with some hot lead

Unloadin' my ****, makin' sure that they all dead

Wearin' my color, representin' the Blood gang

I can take a Crab and turn him into a blood stain

The voices in my head tryin their best to command me

They claim that I'm insane cause they don't understand me

Lil' Stretch comin' in with a roll call

**** all Crabs, y'all Should've Beena B-Dog

(Lil' Stretch)

Now I could start off fast, or I could start off slow

But the real gangstas know which way I should go

Well now the Hunters is deep, and ya know that's right

O.G.'s from the 4, the homie Tee and Half Pint

Small as a mutha****a, ain't takin' no ****

And the homie from the Ace my dog Big Rick

C-K Bone from the Duece, Chill Will from the Fo'

Lil' Stretch and P-Dogg from the FIVE ain't no joke

The Hunters in town and we bringin' the noise

Along with the Hacienda Village Boys

But now it's time for me to talk about the killas

Drink Old-8, but can't forget about the Millers

B-S-P, I-F-G and the Denver Lanes

H-2-O's, ScottsDale and the East Pain

Lueders Park, N-H-B is comin' right is at

Show you where it's at, N-H-P's and the Cabbage Patch

B-B-P, B-S-V, a Hundred-Tramp-Five

Can't forget about the Pirus on the West Side

M-S-B, Q-S-B and the V-N-G's

Fruit Town Brims, Lime Hoods and the Elm Street

C-P-P, H-P-G and the Athens Park

Bail through the Jungles, won't make it if it's after dark

V-T-P, Five Deuces and the Fruit Town

Walk through Harvard Park and you might get beat down

Weirdo Bloods, C-M-Gs and the Tree Top

East Side Pueblo *****s and the Cedar Block

Lil' Stretch Dog is finished with the roll call

And **** all Crabs cause you Should've Beena B-Dog

Just don't let me see you shootin' them Dogs

Just don't let me see you shootin' them Dogs

Just don't let me see you shootin' them Dogs

Just don't let me-Just don't let me-Just don't let me see you shootin' them Dogs

Just don't let me see you shootin' them Dogs

Just don't let me see you shootin' them Dogs

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