Blood Niggaz

The Menace feat. Lil Wayne & Mitchy Slick Blood Niggaz lyrics

((Menace))
Fresh out the pyrex pot, red Chucks on/
Red beam on the glock, so you better get your duck on/
Blood in - Blood out, that's how I get my thug on/
No smile on my face, that's how I get my mug on/
Keep that 40 Cal. on my waist, I get my slug on/
East Side is the gang, that's how I get my Blood on/
Blood know what it is when I got my red cap on/
Not from the Nolia but everybody get they clap on/
Sippin', sittin' sat, red Kool-Aid pack/
The big homie Dub just came home, we 'bout ta' get it crackin'/
Yeah, don't mix gangbangin' with this rap shit, my niggas bananas, red bandanas when they clap shit/
Red rags around they face in traffic, lookin' like George Bush never found Bin Laden, yeah/
Rick James used ta' let me drive his Lowrider, Bloods in Miami and I aint talkin' 'bout Flo-Rida/


((Lil Wayne))
*cough*

Got my nigga Streets in here wit' me...

We Bloods down south, guns in ya' mouth/
Eat these fuckin' bullets, and shit them bitches out/
I'm talkin' Blood nigga shit, Menace what it do?/
I keep a red bitch, I call her Damu/
I'm sayin' suwoo to the hive, you know what I'm bangin' 'bout/
Pistol in my sock, if I run I'll blow a ankle out/
I body these beats, body bag in the booth/
Red flag around the rear-view mirror in the Coupe/
Oops I meant the Boupe, I'm smokin' on the sloop/
And they know my group, more Bloods than the loop/
Blood I'm too high, Imma have ta' stoop/
And if ya' think ya' fly, Imma shootcha' parachute, yeah/
Hat to the right, flag to the same side/
Weezy F Baby and the F is for Flames, Five/
No homo, Big B's nigga/
Blood Gang homie, bleed nigga/