Flamin B-Dawgs (Bloods) - Silent Type Killas Lyrics

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[RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK]

Well, now is known: I shot a fool in the dome with the quickness

Let his ass dead only God with my witness

The silent type killa in the hood, that's fine

10 of the scene with the hot Tec-9, murder

On my mind and it just don't quit

Roll into your hood doing a gang of gangsta shit

Suckas come up missing and they never be found

Only time to ?? when the Bone's around

Round for round, clown for clown, I don't slip

I roll up on the fools then I empty the clip

Cause I'm a G like that, I got to be like that

Killin' sprees like that now from my brother Lil' Rat

Rider Bone is back

With the rat-tat-tat

Duck on boy

Cause I'm aimin' for your blue hat

Sucker-ass niggas out there don't know

I spit some' and I'm poppin' go on two car doors

So you can but you can't hide fool it's do or die

Rider Bone on the mission doin' a f*ckin' walk by

So if you slip you trip, you can ?sink? like a ship

Rider Bone comin' at you

From the silent killa G up



It's the silent gangsta tip

So 'ware that trip gettin' banked in the lip

It's Center Park with the triggers

Ricket you step in the hood you a dead-ass nigga



[RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK]

For sure the Center Park's gonna ride with me

I'm Mr. C.K. Rider Bone killing silently

Havin' Crab niggas missing for days and days

Two only out for turnin' up

In a shallow grave

My couple of the mess to the Center

Straight acts some Crabs

Creepin' up on the fools

And I unleashin' the wrath

With my Glock 16 shots

With my 9 never stop

Pop pop another Ricket nigga's dropped on the spot

Rider Bone done dirt

Another Crab fool is history

Leavin' no trace

So his murders: a mistery

To the cops, to his family, to his hood

An unexplaining murder in the City of Inglewood

The Center's strong but maybe not that deep

But we got Imperial

To a 106th street

And Crenshaw to Prairie

?? that's large

But just a small portion when you throw up outta high car

To be a silent killer takes up salvation

Before you lead off

Pick up the situation

Then you done, no survivors, no witnesses, no cop

Just a dead Ricket nigga in a rider

Shakin' the spot

Killin' Crabs on a under

More Ricket niggas dropped and now the cops to start to wonder

Who's up to no good

But let to do they know it's all good in Inglewood



It's the silent gangsta tip

So Crab that trip gettin' banked in the lip

It's Center Park with the triggers

Ricket you step in this hood you a dead-ass nigga



[RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK]

I'm Mr. young G but to the B.G.'s up provider

I put 'em up on gang how to be a true rider

In a dirt we do it keep it ?? caps

And we rather be caught with it

Doin' without a strap

We know the Dogs is deep

But the Crabs is bigger

So it's up to the Dog

To be some silent type killa

Violently, silently, another Crab is smoked

Tryin' to bail thru to the Center

So when the Center ??

Just another homicide or C-K Ride

Whatever turn you go by

Crab fools just die

Without a trace even race from the face to the hood

Got caught by the Center Park Bloods in Inglewood

The Dogs in the hood give no respect

Rickets niggas come thru?

Rickets niggas gettin' wrecked, around the set

The Rider Bone runs in rage

A maniac in hood with a 12 Gauge

So if you slip into the hood then you might be a hot one

Your last side was Rider Bone and a shotgun

Another strikes for the homies claimin' C.P.

The Inglewood Blood Gang killin' silently

So is known about the Dog's on the under

Ain't got no time for no blue ?? and blunders

And to the world C-K will never cease

And may a Crab-ass niggas rest in peace



Yeah

It's the silent gangsta tip

So 'ware that trip gettin' banked in the lip

It's Center Park with the triggers

Ricket you step to this, gets a dead-ass nigga