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“She Ain’t No Crip”
Verses:
G, C, E, D (3x)
G, C, D
Choruses:
C, D, Em (2x)
C, D, C, G
Breakdown:
Em, C
How many times must I ask and from you get no reply
About the cuts above your eyebrow and the bullet-wound on you thigh
I found a loaded Beretta inside your dresser drawer
& I found a red bandana lying on the bedroom floor
(Chorus)
My baby is a Blood, She’s straight out of the ‘hood
My girl she ain’t no Crip, I taste malt liquor on her lips
My baby is a Blood and I’m scared
In your car I found an empty forty and a twenty-sack
And I heard your girlfriend whisper, “Yo puta, I got your back”
What happened to my little girl The one I thought I knew
And how come when she buys her clothes they are no longer blue
(Chorus)
My baby is a Blood, She’s straight out of the ‘hood
My girl she ain’t no Crip, I taste malt liquor on her lips
My baby is a Blood and I’m scared
(Breakdown; a la Smashing Pumpkins)
She used to call me honey, now she calls me G
(She used to be a little G)
She used to hold me softly, but now she holds me up
(She used to wear blue)
We used to have a special thing; now it’s a special thang
(Chorus)
My baby is a Blood, She’s straight out of the ‘hood
My girl she ain’t no Crip, I taste malt liquor on her lips
My baby is a Blood and I’m scared
We got married and settled down, like we’d dreamed of oh so often
We got a cozy little love nest in the deepest part of Compton
We had a get-together to christen our new home
All of her friends taught all of my friends how to play Domino
(Chorus)
My baby is a Blood, She’s straight out of the ‘hood
My girl she ain’t no Crip, I taste malt liquor on her lips
My baby is a Blood and I’m scared
Verses:
G, C, E, D (3x)
G, C, D
Choruses:
C, D, Em (2x)
C, D, C, G
Breakdown:
Em, C
How many times must I ask and from you get no reply
About the cuts above your eyebrow and the bullet-wound on you thigh
I found a loaded Beretta inside your dresser drawer
& I found a red bandana lying on the bedroom floor
(Chorus)
My baby is a Blood, She’s straight out of the ‘hood
My girl she ain’t no Crip, I taste malt liquor on her lips
My baby is a Blood and I’m scared
In your car I found an empty forty and a twenty-sack
And I heard your girlfriend whisper, “Yo puta, I got your back”
What happened to my little girl The one I thought I knew
And how come when she buys her clothes they are no longer blue
(Chorus)
My baby is a Blood, She’s straight out of the ‘hood
My girl she ain’t no Crip, I taste malt liquor on her lips
My baby is a Blood and I’m scared
(Breakdown; a la Smashing Pumpkins)
She used to call me honey, now she calls me G
(She used to be a little G)
She used to hold me softly, but now she holds me up
(She used to wear blue)
We used to have a special thing; now it’s a special thang
(Chorus)
My baby is a Blood, She’s straight out of the ‘hood
My girl she ain’t no Crip, I taste malt liquor on her lips
My baby is a Blood and I’m scared
We got married and settled down, like we’d dreamed of oh so often
We got a cozy little love nest in the deepest part of Compton
We had a get-together to christen our new home
All of her friends taught all of my friends how to play Domino
(Chorus)
My baby is a Blood, She’s straight out of the ‘hood
My girl she ain’t no Crip, I taste malt liquor on her lips
My baby is a Blood and I’m scared
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