Текст песни Norf Norf - Vince Staples
Bitch
you
thirsty,
please
grab
a
Sprite
My
Crips
lurkin',
don't
die
tonight
I
just
want
to
dance
wit'
you,
baby
Just
don't
move
too
fast,
I'm
too
crazy
Man
down,
down
the
ave
and
get
shaded
Take
a
nigga
mind
off
that
We
can
dip,
fuck
in
the
whip,
slide
right
back
In
the
function,
one
wrong
word,
start
bustin'
Put
that
on
my
Yankee
hat
I'm
a
gangsta
Crip,
fuck
gangsta
rap
Where
the
ladies
at?
Where
the
hoes?
Where
the
bitches?
Every
real
nigga
know
the
difference
Bandana
brown
like
the
dope
daddy
shootin'
in
the
kitchen
Real
Norfside
nigga,
never
went
to
Poly,
Wilson
or
Cabrillo
Cocaine
color
of
a
creole
T-scrap
movin'
for
the
d-lo,
what
he
know?
I
ain't
never
ran
from
nothin'
but
the
police
I
ain't
never
ran
from
nothin'
but
the
police
I
ain't
never
ran
from
nothin'
but
the
police
From
the
city
where
the
skinny
carry
strong
heat
Norfside,
Long
Beach,
Norfside,
Long
Beach
Hit
the
corner,
make
a
dollar
flip
And
split
the
dollars
wit'
my
mama
children
Folks
need
Porsches,
hoes
need
abortions
I
just
need
y'all
out
of
my
business
Never
no
problem,
playin'
no
pitches
Never
no
problem,
sprayin'
no
witnesses
No
face,
no
case,
been
wit'
the
shit
Hopped
out
broad
day
then
emptied
clips
Cut
class
cause
it
wasn't
'bout
cash
School
wasn't
no
fun,
couldn't
bring
my
gun
Know
when
change
gon'
come
like
Obama
would
say
But
they
shootin'
everyday
'round
my
mama
and
them
way
So
we
put
a
AK
where
Kiana
and
them
stay
And
that's
for
any
nigga
say
he
got
a
problem
wit'
me
How
I'm
Crippin'
where
I'm
livin',
come
and
follow
me
Pistol
poppin',
Poppy
Street
I
ain't
never
ran
from
nothin'
but
the
police
I
ain't
never
ran
from
nothin'
but
the
police
I
ain't
never
ran
from
nothin'
but
the
police
From
the
city
where
the
skinny
carry
strong
heat
Northside,
Long
Beach,
Northside,
Long
Beach
Nate
Dogg
still
here
cause
of
niggas
like
me
Police
still
scared
cause
of
niggas
like
me
In
the
hood
like
a
dollar
sweet
tea
or
a
Louis
Burger
You
ain't
wit'
the
business,
nigga
Who
you
murdered?
You
ain't
heard
of
Coldchain
Best
thang,
smokin'
out
the
city
Ridin'
'round
wit'
the
same
shotgun
that
shot
Ricky
Lil'
nigga
should've
zig-zagged,
didn't
get
your
back
wet
Now
these
runnin'-Norfside
niggas
better
factcheck
Frontin'
wit'
the
gun
talk,
I
ain't
heard
a
clap
yet
All
my
niggas
from
street,
they
a
nigga
best
yes
'Cept
for
Little
Halftime,
Brody
bangin'
five
blocks
Sorry,
I
hit
your
homie
five
times,
better
grab
chalk
Did
it,
got
away
with
it
out
the
Civic
We
Crippin',
Long
Beach
City,
pay
a
visit
Park
Ramona,
pop
blocked
a
corner
Givin'
hell
'til
it's
frozen
over,
I
ain't
never
ran
from
nothin'
I
ain't
never
ran
from
nothin'
but
the
police
I
ain't
never
ran
from
nothin'
but
the
police
I
ain't
never
ran
from
nothin'
but
the
police
From
the
city
where
the
skinny
carry
strong
heat
Northside,
Long
Beach,
Northside,
Long
Beach
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