Joan Jett And The Blackhearts - Crimson And Clover lyrics

(feat. Frayser Boy)

[After Break the Law mix]

[Frayser Boy]

Ima gun wavin' miss behavin' what you wanna do my nigga

Pulley nigga, trilly a nigga, when I'm pullin on the trigga'

Get the clip, stick the clip

Cock about one in the chamber

Aim that Bitch, Stain that Bitch

Now your lifes in fuckin danger

Brangin it and slangin it just like the crews I'm hangin it

I gotta fuckin glock up in my draws and maintainin it

Frayser beezy off the heezy, holla if you fuckin needs me

Blow a niggas ass off, have him on his hands and kneezy

[DJ Paul]

The weed is long as Blackhaven zone

We too black we too strong

A nigga get warm a nigga get gone

We got some big tones, its bout to get ugly

Dont fuck around with Triple less your body gets bubbly

We gettin hated on by niggas wit two dollars to two million

Forty million man to 100 zillion

I guess its cause we got them cars, for real they lyin about it

Im cuttin . . . he dont for real he just rap about it