No Way Out lyrics

[BLOODY MARY]
Yo, there was this Crip, Crip, Crip ended up more cripple than handy man
Went hoo-ridin' and know who's hidin' in a minivan
Surrounded by the sick
n*ggas count to four and E-Rickets
Out the f*ckin' door and
All the time now I'mma wreck the fly sh*t
Crabs - steady - screamin' oh my it hurts
Please don't put the gun to my ear
I do anything you want say anything you wanna hear
Say f*ck Crabs now
I might let you live
Baby Sick got something for you
Should I tell you what it is
What the Piru like
You better tell it fast
Unless you want a rose up your dead funky ass
Wass happenin' Blood? If you say Crab I say killa
Fool, I'm bangin' 24-7 now will the
n*ggas with heart - to be one of the few
Tell that dusty-ass Crabs
Just what they should do
Baby Sick said let 'em hear a pop
Drop the Crab - grab the Glock
Boo boo flag and bhakis got flamed up no doubt
The Crab lost his life cause there's never
No way out
[LILI]
Here we go again
Doin' sh*t just to get paid
Gettin' rough, rugged through blue that you can't fade
Play the B-Side, the C-Side is wack
Gettin' busy with the K gang
Now you know where I stay at
Hey Mr. Do Or Die I saw you mackin' to my ho
But see it was a setup
So I can pull a do-low
Sit your ass up got my n*ggas like I should
So I call the homie Bone
Yo there's Crabs in the hood
But he got away cause he ran
Through ?? pass Woodworth
Now he's goin' down 1-0-4

[RED RAG a.k.a BIG WY]
Once again it's the Dallas mafioso
The only times I like Crabs when I'm eatin' on gumbo
It's different types of Crabs like the ones that make ya - itch
Tha sh*t you get
For f*ckin' a Ricket b*tch
Mess with funky c*ck trip with no C's
Swap Meet shop on County check recipient
I'm creepin' through the hood like Freddy Krueger your worst dream
When I leave
Your hood is a crime scene
Remember that peace sh*t don't bring it to the Bottomsville
Like Seven Up never had it - never will
Please M gang everybody is peacin' and the Mafia's peacin'
n*ggas you tweakin'
Run run Rickets keep on the hidin'
I'm Red Rag and I'm keep on ridin' no way out
[REDRUM 781]
I keep on ridin' with the strap in my lap
You're f*ckin' around and I'll be poppin' hollow point caps
I'm pointin' that n*ggas snaps on the back of they skull
Blowin' up your hand cause your gang sign is dull
And I've got love for the 'Ru's
The Bloods are included Redrum 7-8-1 Crabs are deluted
My Gathors givin' a kick
Much harder than a push
You f*ck with my b*tch so you get caught up in my ambush
Work up back to me to givin' a blast
As soon as his Crab-ass party I have to crash
I dash - to the cut
Grab the Gats so I can end them
The Crab motherf*ckers want no what hit them
Now, I'm creepin' through the alley like a shadow ready for battle
The backyard is pack with
People like some cattle
The Ricket n*gga thought that I was playin'
So I hopped on the walls and start to sprayin'
Aimin' for the door waitin' for the Crab to bum rush
For the head turnin' brains into slush
Payback's the b*tch, Blood that's what I'm about
And when I'm on your ass n*gga, it ain't no motherf*ckin' way out