Why Must I Be Like That Lyrics

Why Must I Be Like That lyrics

Why must I be like that?



Why must I kill the Crabs?



Nuthin' but the Blood in me...







[LIL HAWK]



Back Down Mafia Lane



It's the YGB once again, hittin' you up CMG



Nigga with this all new funk everytime I take off



I just take 'em down, buck 'em down



YG Lil' Hawk



Dippin through the L block to the time



Woodworth P block just Mafia on mind



Interact at your own risk and welcome to the WEST SIDE!!



Where them niggas slippin' and slidin' and Crabs get the homicide



Four fire to the dome once again it's on



Chronic on my back up, full of Jim Jones so



Bick back be bool and



Don't even trip it



Mafia in the house with two straps on the ??



Crabs say anything you kickin' his ass out



With this muthafuckin' Glock pop pop and it drop



Lil' Ken in the pen: what's up my nigga?



CMYG: straight Crab killa



I gives a fuck



Glock cock finger on the trigga



West Side Crenshaw Mafia nigga







Why must I be like that?



Why must I kill the Crabs?



Nuthin' but the Blood in me...







[LIL HAWK]



Now as I bail through the muthafuckin' alley and dump



I got the homies on my right, dead Crabs on my left one



Time in middle



But to get to fiddle-faddle



Everytime I left the Mac barrel



No tattle tally will be allowed



Hoes, bitches, punk bitches get knocked the fuck out



On ?? nightly night is the prominent sleeper



4-7 K all day, street sweeper and



I can get rowdy if you want me too



Lil Hawk Red Riding Hood and fuck lil' boy in flue



I thought you knew Damus be



Gettin their banged on and



Crab-ass niggas be



Gettin' they brains on and (yeah)



When will you be like rollin' down C-K Century



You better be down with the muthafuckin' B-O



D Inglewood niggas know where's at, knick



Knack patty wack and all the homies stay strapped



And watch out cabbage for a pack I'm quick to grab my 9 and flex it



Makin' all Crabs to the exit



West Side Rider







Why must I be like that?



Why must I kill the Crabs?



Nuthin' but the Blood in me...







[LIL HAWK]



Split it's on, breakin' bone, Crabs ?? behind me



And when catch 'em slippin' I'ma show no mercy



In this muthafuckin' game Lil' Hawk is the name!



Ain't a damn thang changed, this still Mafia Lane



But hold up



Off a second and



Let's take a pause cause



So many Crabs got shit in their draws and



Let it rain, let it dip, sockin' a Crab in his lip



You bitch-ass niggas don't wanna set trip



With my nigga Lil' Nut



My homie C-K and



This the type of shit that we do everyday



It's the muthafuckin' hood



The wild wild wild west



Inglewood B-O-T-T-O the M to the S



Where E-Law, Boss Hog and E-S



O-G Vinny Bop smokin' chronic even stress



T-Whirl, Mad Eye, Tiny L and even Smiley



Big Bun, Lunch Meat and Kenny Boy Rowdy



Gramps K-B knockin' niggas out



Big Hawk, Lil' Hawk we in the muthafuckin' house



(WOOP WOOP - WOOP WOOP)







Why must I be like that?



Why must I kill the Crabs?



Nuthin' but the Blood in me...







[LIL HAWK]



Boom Bam M Gang



I gots to give it up to



All my real niggas that don't give a fuck



Sportin' off for my homies from the I to the F to G



5 hundred blocks down right in their speak



And don't enter - the center off the muthafuckin' 4



Redrum across the street and all the Crabs gettin' sparked



So niggas - watch your ass if you know what I mean



Especially on the STREET that the Bloods call QUEEN



C-P muthafuckin' F all the way to east side



BLOODSTONE VILLAINS show 'em Crabs what the B like



In the G-ride MAD SWANS dumpin' on the Rickets



5-DUECE PUEBLOS, 9-DEUCE BISHOPS



FRUIT TOWN, 6-DUECE BRIM don't give a fuck



And not Long Bitch but them ROLLIN' 20 BLOODS



B like servin' and swervin'



Like everyday



All the way to the days niggas doin' a C-K



Four menace and a mile YG Lil' Hawkster



DENVER LANES!!



And them Crenshaw muthafuckin' Mafias, nigga







Aaha, it's my nephew



Little-ass boy, WOOP WOOP WOOP WOOP WOOP WOOP!!







Why must I be like that?



Why must I kill the Crabs?



Nuthin' but the Blood in me...