[GANGSTA RED]
Gangsta Red touch you down to the head
I got a 9 for the Crabs, a Mac-10 for the Feds
It ain`t nuthin` but a Villain thing
Always prepared, never scared to die
Rollin` through the `hood
Puffin` a dub-sack
The Eastside fits it where the gangsta Bloods at
5.000 and 6 to the hundred
Spotted E-Ricket draw down and gun it
Fuck E-Rickets man, fuck E-Rickets
Bloostone Villains gon` get it twisted
And to these suckers True Flue
You know what they do
Put the 9 in your head and catch a bullet or two
Break-break up 1-9 E-Rickets do you hear me?
It`s Gangsta Red on the mic, flown freely
From B-S-B-G-5-6-S-T
See 1-8-7 so Bloods don`t stress me
[Member of BLOODSTONE VILLAINS]
It`s the B-gang punks
Chumps and wimps
Don`t get it twisted straight Villains not pimp
You might seen a ?? a little B in comin`
We just slappin` bitches
On Crab, we bombin`
Get paid, we not afraid
Fuckin` with the Villains and you gon` get sprayed
The notorious, oh so glorious
5-Deuce Villain can`t nobody fuck with us
V-I-L-L-A-I-N, count to ten
And you find that you can`t win
East Side of L.A. is where we dwelled
Dissin` all Crab, so fool don`t tell
It`s already known that Crabs Run In Pack
So all E-Rickets just suck a bozack
Representin` Five-Deuce Villain Gangstas
Fuck with us, recall go to hang ya
I put a slug in your ass or maybe deuce
Smoke that ass like a motherfucking deuce on get loose
On all Rickets, Crab, whoever
Losin` a battle, Villains never
B-L-O-O-D-S
So Crabs don`t stress
It ain`t nuthin` but a Bloodstone Villains time
[Chorus]
5 thousand 6 hundred 5
Bloodstone Villains killing Crab on the spot
5 thousand Deuce hundred 5
Bloodstone Villains killing Crab with the crime
[Member of BLOODSTONE VILLAINS]
Straight from the heart, Blood I tell you this
Shootin` that crickets uh, I don`t miss
Aimin` at the 5.0 for a target
I thought he was a Ricket
But damn I hit a soldier
Shot him in the head
I caught layin` him dead
Puttin` in work, who give a fuck about the Feds
Claimin` the East Side
The Rollin Fifty`s
Who give a fuck about Rickets
They all Sissies
Runnin` In Packs
They better watch they back
Cause the Bloodstone Villains caught you Crabs off the Mac
Puttin` a mean check
Leavin` a man all wrecked
You know gangstas in the hood
They get respect
Here we go again on the smoke roll
Five-Deuce, Five-Six Villains goin` on the Crab patrol
Takin` out Crabs on sight, young Rickets
OG`s, it don`t matter what you look like
And if you dressed in blue
It`s only clue for me to do what I`m gonna do
I`m a gangsta, straight up tear this
Takin` out Crabs to give a way I don`t care about this
I do it for fun, keepin` Crabs on the run
I gotta gun
Go get a bulletproof vest son
And protect yourself, for your good health
I put your bitch very up on the shells
Because I`m gonna move you from the ground
Have you stretched out in the box slapped to the ground
And when I`m hangin` don`t test me
Chillin` like a Villain so Blood don`t stress me, stress me
[Chorus]
5 thousand 6 hundred 5
Bloodstone Villains killing Crabs on the spot
5 thousand Deuce hundred 5
Bloodstone Villains killing Crab with the crime
[GANGSTA RED]
Five-Six, Five-Deuce
And ?? on the Seven
It`s Gangsta Red straight flowin` from the head
Checkin` you suckers
Because you`re nuthin` but bustas
Cowards In The Pack if you know it`s always like that
So fuck you Crabs with your weak-ass raps
It`s Gangsta Red on the motherfuckin` mic
And you know we just don`t stop
So watch me as I turn this motherfucker out
Two deads ??? equal five
Motherfuckin` Crabs that ain`t alive
I did it with the quickness, not care about the witness
Now tell me can you hang with the sickness?
And yeah, it`s only right
I jack the Crabs for his ?? just the other night
They all on my shit
Front, back
Hittin` the pancake switch
Rollin` down the Ave and what do I be?
Some motherfuckin` Crabs fall around behind me
So I hit the corner
Reach for my strap goddamn rippin` peel some more Crabs cap
Villain`s the game, kill is the thing
Understand what I`m sayin` man
It`s just a motherfuckin` Villain time
So Blood don`t stress me
