No Way Out

(BLOODY MARY)

Yo, there was this Crip, Crip, Crip ended up more cripple than handy man

Went hoo-ridin' and know who's hidin' in a minivan

Surrounded by the sick

*****s count to four and E-Rickets

Out the ****in' door and

All the time now I'mma wreck the fly ****

Crabs - steady - screamin' oh my it hurts

Please don't put the gun to my ear

I do anything you want say anything you wanna hear

Say **** Crabs now

I might let you live

Baby Sick got something for you

Should I tell you what it is

What the Piru like

You better tell it fast

Unless you want a rose up your dead funky ass

Wass happenin' Blood? If you say Crab I say killa

Fool, I'm bangin' 24-7 now will the

*****s with heart - to be one of the few

Tell that dusty-ass Crabs

Just what they should do

Baby Sick said let 'em hear a pop

Drop the Crab - grab the Glock

Boo boo flag and bhakis got flamed up no doubt

The Crab lost his life cause there's never

No way out

(LILI)

Here we go again

Doin' **** just to get paid

Gettin' rough, rugged through blue that you can't fade

Play the B-Side, the C-Side is wack

Gettin' busy with the K gang

Now you know where I stay at

Hey Mr. Do Or Die I saw you mackin' to my ho

But see it was a setup

So I can pull a do-low

Sit your ass up got my *****s like I should

So I call the homie Bone

Yo there's Crabs in the hood

But he got away cause he ran

Through ?? pass Woodworth

Now he's goin' down 1-0-4

(RED RAG a.k.a BIG WY)

Once again it's the Dallas mafioso

The only times I like Crabs when I'm eatin' on gumbo

It's different types of Crabs like the ones that make ya - itch

Tha **** you get

For ****in' a Ricket *****

Mess with funky **** trip with no C's

Swap Meet shop on County check recipient

I'm creepin' through the hood like Freddy Krueger your worst dream

When I leave

Your hood is a crime scene

Remember that peace **** don't bring it to the Bottomsville

Like Seven Up never had it - never will

Please M gang everybody is peacin' and the Mafia's peacin'

*****s you tweakin'

Run run Rickets keep on the hidin'

I'm Red Rag and I'm keep on ridin' no way out

(REDRUM 781)

I keep on ridin' with the strap in my lap

You're ****in' around and I'll be poppin' hollow point caps

I'm pointin' that *****s snaps on the back of they skull

Blowin' up your hand cause your gang sign is dull

And I've got love for the 'Ru's

The Bloods are included Redrum 7-8-1 Crabs are deluted

My Gathors givin' a kick

Much harder than a push

You **** with my ***** so you get caught up in my ambush

Work up back to me to givin' a blast

As soon as his Crab-ass party I have to crash

I dash - to the cut

Grab the Gats so I can end them

The Crab mother****ers want no what hit them

Now, I'm creepin' through the alley like a shadow ready for battle

The backyard is pack with

People like some cattle

The Ricket ***** thought that I was playin'

So I hopped on the walls and start to sprayin'

Aimin' for the door waitin' for the Crab to bum rush

For the head turnin' brains into slush

Payback's the *****, Blood that's what I'm about

And when I'm on your ass *****, it ain't no mother****in' way out