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 thang always prepared never scared to die rollin through the hood puffin a dub sack the eastside rickets 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 won t get it twisted and to these suckers true flue you know what they do put the 9 to 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 flowin freely from b s b g 5 6 s t c 187 so bloods don t stress me it s the b gang punks chumps and wimps don t get it twisted straight villains not pimp you might seem to have a little thing in common we just slappin bitches on crabs 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 i a n count to ten and you find that you can t win east side of l a is where we dwelled dissin all crabs 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 to 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 thang  5 thousand 6 hundred 5 bloodstone villains killing crabs on the spot 5 thousand deuce hundred 5 bloodstone villains killing crabs with the crime 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 rookie 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 map puttin a mean check leavin a man all wrecked and all gangstas in the hood they get respect here we go again on the smoke roll five deuce five six villains goin on a 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 a clue for me to do what i m gonna do i m a gangsta straight up terrorist takin out crabs to get away 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 obituary 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 5 thousand 6 hundred 5 bloodstone villains killing crabs on the spot 5 thousand deuce hundred 5 bloodstone villains killing crabs with the crime five six five deuce and also the seven it s gangsta red straight flowin from the head checkin you suckers because you re nuthin but bustas cowards in a 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 that 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 bee some motherfuckin crabs follow around behind me so i hit the corner reach for my strap goddamn gotta peel some more crabs caps villain s the game killin s the thing understand what i m sayin man it s just a motherfuckin villain thang so blood don t stress me