C-bo 187 Dance lyrics

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187 Dance by C-bo 187 Dance lyrics [Chorus] "187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre] "Cuz it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg] "187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre] "Cuz it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg] [Verse 1: C-Bo] Top down, side ways through the town Suckas want fo' cuz I hit they block for a second round Lets who ride and buck these suckas down quick Pop in the clips and skips down these fool's strip Straight to they sto', breakin they ass off something proper The gun G-O-D's pulled up, sitting on choppers Cuz you know I can't be slippin in the '94 So put up a glock, cuz we be buckin with them 4.4's 45. Auto Mag. .30 round clip. Fully Mag P-30, mini-14. Desert Eagle, 55 Braggets I guess I'm tired of getting crept on, stepped on We load the high explosives talons when the ?sweats on? So put up your duke as I get deeper you shoot for the one in the deuce Drop the top of the block, poppin the glide, I pursue It's just another g fillin yo bad ass up to the rim Pop the clip with a mack-10 Hop out the truck and drop that grin Cuz like A, I'm in it to win it and plus ? paper G So make way, ?? Mack at ya front teeth Cuz when you playing with mines, you playin with yo life So don't be starting You wake with fullies strapped at your bed side Chiddy-chiddy bang bang, nothing but that Garden game Who ride, and ? old records. Get your face re-arranged Cuz on my block, 24-7 fools be poppin they glocks In the strip, poppin they clip Puttin in work, letting it rip As they keep fallin the day we spend it cuz g's be keep ballin No time for stallin A .30 round clip and the shots I'm callin. Cuz in this game, when you livin it strange aim for the brain It's all for one and one for all cuz in the game only one gangst' Proceed with caution uz like hoe suckas, I be tossin Dead bodies are bridges One to the head, then broke out in ditches Before you step to the psycopath lunatic H ave yo gat in yo hand and ready for the 187 dance! [Chorus] "187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre] "Cuz it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg] C-Bo: So listen up for the cock *gun cocked* "187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre] "Cuz it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg] *gun cocked* C-Bo: So listen up for the cock [Verse 2: C-Bo] I woke in the morning with a .9 to my head thinking that I'm dead Surprised to see the TAS and the damn feds I knew it was over Bo Loc done got struck in the game Po-po's got me face down on the bed by a big bag of 'caine And I'm thinkin in my head 'I just left Y.A.' Now on my way to the penitentiary for a yola case Damn I'm struck like the ? that's all I can say Cuz I be countin down from 20 years, every 365 days In the game when you stuck, you stuck up the river with bad luck Where suckas be getting that ass tucked It's off the ? and off the buck And I believe in eight millions of ways to die Cuz if you Black and believe in gettin licked Then you believe in getting fried Snatched from floor by officer Town's and one of his punk boys? Got crack in my pockets, 1700, the canines got me 'noid But I play dumb. Bo Loc got that decomposure Last night, settled for ten, hold up for 20 game, still got me doja And I'm thinkin 'this just a dank game nightmare' Shotguns and glocks and I can see the siren lights Then out the do' on my - face Hands cuffed tightly behind my back and they still doin me like a slave Cant fight back cuz I'm shackled from my wrist to my ankles and now these pigs wanna wrestle They drug me down to the county Took three Gs out my pocket and beat me down to the ground G, the stuff got hectic Getting triple-teamed by three punk white detectives. Im coughing up blood, holdin on my ribs For every hit I'm thinkin bout killin all they kids One kicked and missed, slipped in my blood I made a G-move So ??? Went for his holster, itchin to get my blast on I'd rather be dead than tanked up, gettin stomped on 187 dance on these punk suckas Try to take ya boy out the game like a busta Now they know what it's like gettin with a psycho With the Garden Blocks it's all about survival (echoed) [Outro] "187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre], "Cuz it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg] {*gun cocked*} [C-Bo] So be prepared with a cop "187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre], "Cuz it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg] {*gun cocked*} [C-Bo] Watch ya back when it cock "187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre], "Cuz it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg] {*gun cocked*} [C-Bo] So let me catch ya on my block "187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre], "Cuz it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg] {*gun cocked*} [C-Bo] Be prepared with a cop {*repeat Outro to fade*}

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