[Chorus]
Ever since we came round in 84 alotta %#@! done came down
Alotta %#@! done changed now, lotta ^!$$%s game round

Lotta ^!$$%s hang now, lotta ^!$$%s bang now
You startin to get the fame now?


[Verse One]
I just want the change now but how this sposed to change now?
Been $#&@in em up on the block but a deck ain't even some change now

So it ain't so strange now, they poppin at my Range now
I just want some grains out ^!$$% check my strangs out
Metalbrook, Moonlight, Marcus where we hang out

Banged out by the day pound but by the night make bullets rang out
I'm markin ^!$$%s banged out
Rey Loc, Jayo, my Crip and Blood homies got love from every $#&@in gang now


[Verse Two]
My ^!$$%s go the same route, we been peeped this game out

Hoodstas Rich Roll! I'm 4-7 Banged out
They loccin %#@! we ain't about the Locust Crip we came out
Crip talkin and walkin and my blue strings hang out

(*##$es scream my name out, the hood turned this game out
^!$$%s peep my strangs out so I pull my thangs out
(^!$$% let me do my thang now) tell these fools the name now

Notorious Dulow mutha $#&@in Gang, clown

[Chorus 2x]


[Verse Three]
Ever since these !@$) ^!$$%s came around the game been $#&@ed and watered down

L-O-C-O when I'm platinum now, ya'll mutha $#&@as gettin slaughtered now
You're platinum do I feel ya now, hell naw cuzz, ^!$$% bout to kill ya now
Y'all ^!$$%s ain't never gon be %#@!, but the house on the West Coast is

still the sound
$#&@ that ^!$$% get back feel my rounds
Hit (*##$, hit licks here kiss the ground

When ya see a ^!$$% killa bout to hit the ground
Ya mutha $#&@as know how my spittin sounds
Get rich, get flipped ^!$$% this is Crip, anybody test that get pistolwhipped

That's me and I'm still gonna down em
And set ya like $#&@ the world mutha $#&@a this is Crip
Get chips, get rich wit this ^!$$% we come around ^!$$% hit with this

^!$$% so jealous he done went and slit his wrist
cuz y'all ^!$$%s ain't doin %#@! wit this
See Bullet Loc and get even (*##$, it might even be deceivin (*##$

And bull%#@! we ain't beleivin (*##$
when %#@! get thick y'all leave it quick
Get out the game you got the same sound

still gettin beats from the same clown
Don't look now ^!$$%s puttin it down
You've been shakin in ya boots since we came around

^!$$% let me do my thang now (Tell these fools the name now)
Notorious DuLow mutha $#&@in Gang, clown


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[Verse Four]

Now think about it logically and see how it's soundin odd to me
This ^!$$%s a $#&@in poodle and I'm hearin he's talkin bout plot to me
^!$$%s talkin bout boxin me, better be talkin bout poppin me

Choppin me, glockin me, finally $#&@in stoppin me
Now that's some %#@! I got to see, Dulow Gang was prophecy
Meant to be so it's got to be, ^!$$%s hard well not to me

Heard how I rock a beat click click and pop my heat
Droppin G's, poppin keys 2001 still poppin peas


[Verse Five]
^!$$% ain't no stoppin me so listen to my prophecy
Did time to pop em see in the penitentary

Bang when they mention me, spit so vividly
None ^!$$%s feelin me, none ^!$$%s killin me
We goin on a killin spree ^!$$% check your history

Hoodstas ain't no mystery, never ball your fist at me
Bring supreme to twist wit me, ^!$$%s slit they wrist for me
This (*##$ blew a kiss at me now his $$# is history


[Chorus 2x