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Norf Norf Lyrics - Summertime 06 - 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? 

 

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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 

 

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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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