Song: I Kan Kill a Krab
Artist:  B-Brazy
Year: 1997
Viewed: 12 - Published at: 3 years ago

Intro:

Woop woop, woop woop, shiet, these mothafuckas... (inaudible) Inglewood and South Bentral biatch! L gang...
Westside!
Crenshaw Mafia, Denvers! Worldwide biatch!
(B-Brazy: (inaudible) off the woop woop, nigga, y'all niggas ain't from the woop woop, biatch, shit, is you really bangin' though nigga, shit...

Verse 1: B-Brazy:

I know the gangsta shit is what you cravin' for, so goin' to Westside rollin' down Figueroa, and your two-toned Caddy with the tremolo do', you know it's different Daze-a-Braze block can give you more, gangbangin' at the two-duro Butlass Blood fuck this, (the M nigga), Blood, fuck that Crab bitch, a swerve on, the next Honeycomb I stomp on, (biatch!) the Rice Krispies I can crunch on. I'm hittin' corners on them Rickets like big St. Ides hard load from both ways (haha!) young Braze with the twelve gauge, y'all niggas thinkin' that I'm Bangin' on Wax, well BIATCH, you must be smokin' on crack, the Cadillac got toed, so my bitch-hoe, ride a bunch of gangsterism niggas Twisters and Vogue and I'll go kill some Crabs if you want me to (woo woo!). Bitch, I'm 'bout to coupe on they ass, like 'em off that loop on that ass, do that fast, nigga FUCK Crabs

Chorus: B-Brazy:

Bitch, I'll go kill some Crabs if you want me to, woo woo! (x2)

Verse 2: Lil' Hawk:

It's about mothafuckin' time to let the best nigga rhyme from the CMGB nigga organizing crime, and I be the quickest to the draw, rollin' down Crenshaw (Crenshaw!), swoopin' the B'd up, P'd up, CMG'd up (CMG!), as I dip and I dash you niggas know I blast on them Crabs, break the nigga face, then I burn his flue rag, now I'm rollin' with my dog Lil' fuckin' B-Mack, nigga's pockets on short so it's time to do a jack (oh yeah!). We just lookin' for anybody nigga we don't be givin' a mad fuck (right..), oh, there that nigga go slippin' on that brand new (inaudible), nigga get the fuck off I want the money and the ki's SKRRT, all the way to the CMG (oh shit...), in another nigga shit that I just took, like Ice Cube said bitch broke niggas make the best crooks, L, the I, the L, the H, the A, the W, the K, Lil' mothafuckin' Hawkster BIATCH, that nigga that be doin', pursuin', all the Crab shit I'M OUT TO RUIN, M and the L, L and the M, gangsta boogie, gangsta boogie (gangsta boogie!), crossing out the mothafuckin' cookie (cookie!). Niggas (niggas!), bitches (bitches!), y'all know my name, nigga (y'all know my name, nigga!)

Chorus: Lil' Hawk:
Now, I can kill the Crabs if you want me to, (CM's!) woo woo!
Lil' Hawk Red Ridin' Hood, fuck little boy flue (CM's!), woo woo!

Chorus: B-Brazy:

Bitch, I'll go kill some Crabs if you want me to, woo woo! (x2)

Verse 2: TK II:

First things first, I'm gon' hit it where it hurts, put a bitch-ass (inaudible) in a mothafucker hearse, you niggas know my name, it's TK II on the stage, I'll fuck you niggas up, I got the tight-ass fade (yeah!), I'm not a tight man, bitch, I know you understand when I roll through yo' hood with a gun in my hand, I'll lay you niggas down, just like a clown but I'm not that nigga, I bee you in the meantime, later, on the mothafuckin' 4 bitch, hittin' mothafuckin' D's on 'em switches

Verse 3: Lil' G-Bone:

Guess who it can be, that G-B-O-N-E from 104th Street, Crenshaw Mafia, CMG (G!), I'm lettin' niggas know about the Mafia gang (gang!), regulatin' Crab gangs and bangin' on hoo-rangin' (woo woo!), my niggas don't know on how we hoo-ride and shit, Crenshaw Mafia Gangster Bloods when I kill a E-Ricket, but bitches, niggas, I don't gives a mad fuck I'mma break ya, nigga, for your Fruit turf, bitch, I'mma bank ya, shank ya, nigga I spray ya, with this AK-ya, but I'mma lay ya, down, with the mothafuckin' gangsta sound, niggas all around, Mafia Town, nigga bow down, when I come through your fuckin' hood, where it's at B-O-T-T-O-M-S Inglewood! Inglewood! Inglemothafuckinwood! Wood!

Bridge: Lil' G-Bone & TK II:

I can kill a Crab if you want me to, woo woo! (Woo woo!)
It's Lil' G-Bone and TK II, woo woo!

Chorus: B-Brazy:

Bitch, I'll go kill some Crabs if you want me to, woo woo! (x3)

Spyder: Woo mothafuckin' woo!
Verse 4: Spyder:

I'm tired of the bullshit, your chance of livin' is shady, it's a, gang of niggas out there that hate me, wanna break me, make me, bow down in knee, shit, y'all mothafuckas best chill, 'til the wheels fall off, mothafucka I'mma ride, mission is do or die, suicide, who am I, yo, mothafuckin' killa, yo, Westside Crenshaw Mafia gangsta nigga (that's right), bee, a snitch, on the news, talk, on the cool, gave a lil' info to the boys in flue, through, washed up, watch a young nigga go head huntin', hot lead dumpin', instead of funkin' you should of been runnin', shake me, break me, you cupcake fakin' that's why, these gangsta-ass niggas regulatin', I know you hate me, this shit that we come with, we come sick, quick to mothafuckin' see Crabs now...

Chorus: Spyder:

I can kill some Crabs if you want me to. (Then let 'em know then!)
I can kill some Crabs with my mothafuckin' Uz'

Lil' Hawk: Woop woop, yeah, that's my nigga SP, the wild mothafuckin' B, the kreepy krawlie with the bomb-ass flow, biatch!

( B-Brazy )
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