yo man fuck a crip you now who i rep
reppin blood city down to my death
i look good o so sick and i no yall want me
and fuck all u kraps yall just ackin cocky
you no who really rep the ciy
and if wel kill ya we go feel no pity
y cuzz we stronge united as one
u got 500 men we got 50 million son
and ya'll no who go win a fight
cuzz we reepin the b's from day to night
and we all no that all cripz are fake
to be a crip over a blood yall just made a mistake