Everything Gonna C Alright
Nationwide Rip Ridaz Lyrics

Everything is gonna see alright so nigga don't trip
Don't worry, everything is going to be okay.

Nationwide Rip Ridaz is what we claim, Crip
We are the Nationwide Rip Ridaz and we represent the Crips gang.

Buckin' on Slobs day to day cause it's mandatory
We are attacking our rivals, the Bloods, on a daily basis because it is expected of us.

Real Crips know the rest of the story, it's like see-raggin', blue Dickie saggin'
True Crips understand the culture and symbols associated with our gang, like wearing blue bandanas and sagging our blue Dickies.

I took out another Slob that's what we braggin'
I killed a member of the Bloods and I am proud of it.

Celebratin' cause the time is right
We are partying because everything is going well for us at the moment.

Go get a case O.E.
Go buy some Old English beer.

We big chillin' tonight, nigga
We are having a relaxing and enjoyable night.

Go get the Hennessy, the bud, the 'gnac
Go buy some Hennessy cognac and marijuana.

Here go a 50 dollar bill with my nigga and he'll be right back
Take this money and my friend will go buy more alcohol and drugs.

Big Cixx steady up to no good
Big Cixx is always up to something bad or dangerous.

And when my nigga Young Cixx touch down we burnin' Hollywood
When my friend Young Cixx gets out of prison, we are going to cause chaos on the streets of Hollywood.

Professional wig splitters on the front line
We are skilled and experienced in causing harm to our enemies.

The homies locked up crippin' doin' hard time
Some of our friends are in prison serving long sentences for gang-related crimes.

Real soldiers always on patrol
We are always watching for danger and ready to defend ourselves.

Young homies lookin' for a Snoop to peel the fool
Our younger gang members are eager to prove themselves by attacking our enemies.

Layin' you niggas down for this East Side set trip
We are attacking our enemies on the East Side of town as part of our gang's mission.

Doin' this shit for fun oh well I'm willin' to go to hell for the Crip shit
We are attacking our rivals for the thrill of it, and I am willing to suffer the consequences for my gang's beliefs and values.

187 on a motherfuckin' Holly Hood
We have killed someone from the Holly Hood neighborhood.

And take a note from ?? I'm a Crip down
I am a true Crip and I follow the examples set by other successful gang members.

Fuck a Elm, fuck a Holly, fuck a Fruit Town
We hate the rival gang neighborhoods of Elm, Holly, and Fruit Town.

T-Black, Kelly In Peace for the set trip
We are showing respect to our fellow gang members T-Black and Kelly who are deceased, as we carry out our mission on their behalf.

Now at 8 lay the monkey make me empty clips
We are planning to attack our enemies, and I am ready to unload all of my ammunition.

Slobs still bitin' the dust but steady yellin' it's on
We are killing members of the Bloods gang, but they are still trying to fight back.

If you play your cards right
If you make the right decisions and follow our gang's teachings, you will be successful.

Everything will see alright
Despite the violence and danger of our gang lifestyle, everything will ultimately be okay if you do what you're supposed to do as a member.

We don't die, we multiply, simply cause we straight crippin'
We believe in the power and strength of our gang and we will continue to grow in numbers.

Dippin' through that evil East Side where I'm killin'
We are driving around the dangerous East Side of town, where we are attacking our enemies.

Willin' to burn bodies fucked up nuthin' but ash
We are willing to kill and dispose of our enemies' bodies in any way necessary.

A block as my Glock split your mutherfuckin' cranium
I have shot someone in the head with my gun, causing their skull to split open.

Show 'em no mercy for these Slobs so I see aimin' 'em
We are showing no mercy to our enemies, the Bloods, as we aim our weapons at them.

Choppers and A-K's I sprays with the quickness
I quickly fire my chopper and AK-47 at my enemies.

Doin' a way with the remains with the swiftness
We are quickly disposing of the bodies of our enemies after we have killed them.

Layin' low in my hood on the late nights rap right
We are hiding out in our neighborhood at night, trying to avoid the police and other dangers.

A dead 6-4 lay low with the dead light
We have killed someone in a 1964 Chevrolet lowrider, and their car is now abandoned in our neighborhood.

Jack off my strap check my tracts 'fore I blast 'em
I am making sure my gun is loaded and ready to fire before I attack our enemies.

Creased up khakis and a .44 Magnum
I am wearing crisp, ironed khaki pants and carrying a powerful handgun.

Slobs slip you get dealt with it, real simple
If a member of the Bloods gang is careless or makes a mistake, we will attack them without hesitation.

Caught this Glock I pop it dome like a fuckin' pimple
I have shot someone in the head with my Glock, causing their skull to explode like a pimple.

Jack me nimble wasn't quick enough so he got popped with the Glock
Someone tried to steal from me, but I was too fast and shot them with my Glock.

Nigga please you don't want to see these nuts
My enemies should be afraid of me and my gang.

Loc up, let's straight tear this muthafucka up
Let's band together and attack our enemies, causing chaos.

These Slob niggas everything will see alright
Despite our violent actions against our rivals, we believe that everything will eventually be okay for us.

I'm chasin' paper on the daily with this rap shit 'cause
I am trying to make money by pursuing a music career.

Hey yo the picture I had in my head was cool
I once had a positive vision for my life, but things have not turned out the way I planned.

But this shit is quite different listen
My reality is much harsher and more difficult than I expected it to be.

Many many moons have passed niggas got blasted
Over the years, many of my fellow gang members have been killed or injured in violent attacks.

Struggle through life get high and deal with the stress
Life is difficult and stressful, so I try to cope by getting high on drugs.

I guess wishin' it was different is like wishin' the way death
Hoping for my life to be different is pointless and will not change anything.

Take the 40 to the curb for Capone and ??
I am pouring out a bottle of alcohol in memory of my dead gang members, Capone and another unknown person.

Two Crips on East Side, three Crips on that side and they bury me
Even in death, I will remain loyal to my gang and they will bury me in our neighborhood.