Originally Dominator was the lead producer for Cali Life Style in their first 2 albums then in 1996 he and friend Rebel would go on to form Central Coast Clique as a side project. Thier debut album 'Here Comes The Triple C' was a fresh vibe of electro funk and stoner jams in Chicano Rap that were unheard of that time throughout the southwest states. With the success of their first attempt they released 'Underworld 805 family' the following year. The album again got them much respect as it continued were ' Here Comes The Triple C' left off but it included more serious topics like their lead single's track ' True' (samples spandeu ballet-True.
The following years for Central Coast clique would be slow. However Dj Dominator would still produce tracks for Lil Rob,Mr Criminal,Mr- Capone-e,Madogg and Central Coast Clique throughout the decade.
In 2011 Dominator returns for a TBA album coming soon.
I'll Kill You
Central Coast Clique Lyrics
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[Triple C]
Big Bow, 13 motherfucker
Big Bow, 13
[Triple C]
Another jam from the mind of the double D
Some wicked shit pounding out your box
A little something to bump when you're cooking them rocks
We all got our own ways of making the green
You do whatever it takes to get up onto the scene
I do what I do, staying true to the blue
Southside 13, what about you fool?
Run and hide and get out your map
Leva motherfuckers from the other side to the tracks
I never forgive and punk I never forget
It ain't over motherfuckers, no not just yet
Move out of scene, I knew you would leave
I got another motherfucking trick up my sleeve
Smoke you like a roach, can I make it last?
Like a quick half ounce, another thing from the past
You're the kind of motherfucker talking shit bitch
I'm the kind of motherfucker making the hit list
When I see you in the street you better run and cover
Cuz if I pull out my gat, I shoot to kill motherfucker
[Lil' Rob]
It's the Lil' Rob
Known like the mob cuz I be dropping them hits
Giving it till you whores can't stand, giving it till your heart quits
It's open, hoping for another chance
Fuck that fat hyna, it's ain't over till the hyna dance
Glance at a man with no worries, full of teary
Riddle at me, loose, hang you fools from a noose
Then light you up on fire, put away my lighter
Fuck the fucking Devil, I'm the one that he admires
Inquiring minds want to know
How the fuck we can be so fucking sick and quick to stick pussy
The cheif enemies got the remedy
To make more enemies than anybody in the pen with a felony
Now you're mad at me
I'm just glad we had the chance to be friendly before I killed you fucking family
Say you're understanding me, fool you ain't no man to me
Pulling petty crimes, thinking that you're gonna flatter me
Bitch I could give a fuck about what you're doing
I could give a fuck about what, who that you flew
Make you sick like the flu, I know how to spook you
All it takes is a bullet, you'll be shaking in your shoes
What kind of death do you choose? Homicide or suicide?
Circle one, call me Gato cuz the cat got your tounge
Ese young, 21, people saying that I'm done
But the more shit that you talk, the more fun has begun
Leave your ass rung, let alone your ass hung
Chop you up with my machete with my hockey mask on
Better yet I'll paint my face up like Dead Presidents
In your neighborhood, nothing but dead residents
When I get through with them, set them up and have a brew with them
While the juras wondering what to do with them
Cuz there's so many of them, God must not have loved them
Cuz he let me do what I did, close their eye lids
[Mr. Shadow]
Now who be batty, coming trying to diss my skills
It's that evil-minded demon, shoving fools under the hills
Motherfuckers try to run but they can never hide, I find em
Putting the bullets in, hollow tips and I blind em
Shadow be that one bald-headed fool ready to bust
The man of steel who turns his rivals into fucking dust
I must admit to all the shit that I commited
All the fucking bodies and the craniums that I splitted
I spitted many rhymes, I flipped so many sounds
Take these fools into depressions like the year of 95
Homicide got me tripping
That's why I'm loading a clip
Motherfuckers trying to trip
They end up looking just like shit
The song "I'll Kill You" by Central Coast Clique featuring Lil' Rob and Mr. Shadow is an aggressive and violent song that talks about their gang involvement and the violence that comes with it. Triple C opens the song with a reference to his gang affiliation with Big Bow 13 and puts his rhymes down for the Central Coast Family. The song talks about the different ways these individuals make money, and how they are willing to do whatever it takes to make it up to the scene.
The lyrics describe how Triple C wants to smoke his enemies and make it last like a quick half an ounce. Lil' Rob joins in with his unique style of rap and takes it up a notch with his lyrics, saying he can make them shake in their shoes with just one bullet. Mr. Shadow confesses to all the bodies he has laid down and the craniums he has split and says that he is always ready to bust.
Overall, the song depicts a harsh and violent reality of gang life, glorifying its dangers and consequences.
Line by Line Meaning
Big Bow, 13 motherfucker
Affirmative statement indicating gang affiliation
Another jam from the mind of the double D
Introduction to the song
I put it down for the homies and the Central Coast Family
Song dedication to the gang
Some wicked shit pounding out your box
Reference to the hard-hitting beat
A little something to bump when you're cooking them rocks
Suggesting that the song is perfect for drug-related activities
We all got our own ways of making the green
Acknowledging that everyone has a different method of making money
You do whatever it takes to get up onto the scene
Encouraging listeners to be successful by any means necessary
I do what I do, staying true to the blue
Remaining loyal to the gang's color (blue)
Southside 13, what about you fool?
Challenging anyone who claims to be loyal to a different gang
Run and hide and get out your map
Taunting enemies to flee or face violence
Leva motherfuckers from the other side to the tracks
Insulting rival gang members
I never forgive and punk I never forget
Demonstrating a lack of mercy and an eternal memory
It ain't over motherfuckers, no not just yet
Threatening that the conflict will continue
Move out of scene, I knew you would leave
Suggesting that enemies won't stay to confront the gang
I got another motherfucking trick up my sleeve
Implying that the gang has another trick to use against opponents
Smoke you like a roach, can I make it last?
Brutally threatening to kill enemies
Like a quick half ounce, another thing from the past
Comparing killing to something that's already happened (drug use)
You're the kind of motherfucker talking shit bitch
Insulting an individual who talks badly about the gang
I'm the kind of motherfucker making the hit list
Imposing a sense of fear and danger
When I see you in the street you better run and cover
Threatening violence against enemies
Cuz if I pull out my gat, I shoot to kill motherfucker
Clarifying that the gang will kill enemies
It's the Lil' Rob
Introduction of another rapper
Known like the mob cuz I be dropping them hits
Lil' Rob compares his fame to that of the mafia
Giving it till you whores can't stand, giving it till your heart quits
Committing to producing great music
It's open, hoping for another chance
Admitting to wanting more opportunities for success
Fuck that fat hyna, it's ain't over till the hyna dance
Insulting a female enemy and suggesting the conflict will continue
Glance at a man with no worries, full of teary
Looking at life free of stress but still shedding tears
Riddle at me, loose, hang you fools from a noose
Threatening enemies with death by hanging
Then light you up on fire, put away my lighter
Threatening enemies with death by burning them
Fuck the fucking Devil, I'm the one that he admires
Boasting about one's power and influence
Inquiring minds want to know
Asking a question about what others think
How the fuck we can be so fucking sick and quick to stick pussy
Proudly boasting about one's cruel behavior
The cheif enemies got the remedy
Identifying the main enemies
To make more enemies than anybody in the pen with a felony
Boasting about the ability to make enemies even in jail
Now you're mad at me
Taunting enemies for being angry
I'm just glad we had the chance to be friendly before I killed you fucking family
Ironically suggesting that enemies were once friends before they became enemies
Say you're understanding me, fool you ain't no man to me
Dismissing someone who claims to understand the gang
Pulling petty crimes, thinking that you're gonna flatter me
Insulting enemies for committing small crimes
Bitch I could give a fuck about what you're doing
Asserting lack of concern for enemies
I could give a fuck about what, who that you flew
Dismissing the importance of enemies' connections
Make you sick like the flu, I know how to spook you
Threatening enemies with harm
All it takes is a bullet, you'll be shaking in your shoes
Threatening enemies with death
What kind of death do you choose? Homicide or suicide?
Violent choice given to enemies
Circle one, call me Gato cuz the cat got your tounge
Suggesting that enemies won't respond due to fear
Ese young, 21, people saying that I'm done
Lil' Rob's age and reference to critics who doubt his success
But the more shit that you talk, the more fun has begun
Claiming that negative feedback is amusing
Leave your ass rung, let alone your ass hung
Threatening violence against enemies
Chop you up with my machete with my hockey mask on
Threatening enemies with death by chopping with a machete
Better yet I'll paint my face up like Dead Presidents
Referencing a famous movie character who appears as a painted corpse
In your neighborhood, nothing but dead residents
Boasting about violence and death in a rival gang's area
When I get through with them, set them up and have a brew with them
Taunting enemies with total domination, even in death
While the juras wondering what to do with them
Taunting law enforcement who won't be able to stop the gang's crimes
Cuz there's so many of them, God must not have loved them
Boasting about the destruction of many enemies
Cuz he let me do what I did, close their eye lids
Ironically suggesting that a higher power allowed the gang's violent acts
Now who be batty, coming trying to diss my skills
Challenging enemies who are critical of the gang's music
It's that evil-minded demon, shoving fools under the hills
Gang members are demonic and will impose their will on enemies
Motherfuckers try to run but they can never hide, I find em
Claiming that enemies will always be caught and punished
Putting the bullets in, hollow tips and I blind em
Boasting about using deadly ammunition against enemies
Shadow be that one bald-headed fool ready to bust
Introduction of another rapper
The man of steel who turns his rivals into fucking dust
Boasting about one's strength and ability to defeat enemies
I must admit to all the shit that I commited
Acknowledging responsibility for past crimes
All the fucking bodies and the craniums that I splitted
Brutally boasting about causing harm to others
I spitted many rhymes, I flipped so many sounds
Claiming that one is a skilled rapper
Take these fools into depressions like the year of 95
Implying that enemies will be defeated like they were in the past
Homicide got me tripping
Admitting to enjoying violent acts
That's why I'm loading a clip
Preparing for more violence
Motherfuckers trying to trip
Angered by enemies' attempts to harm the gang
They end up looking just like shit
Boasting about defeating enemies
Contributed by William B. Suggest a correction in the comments below.