[Verse 1]

Bitch, you thirsty, please grab a Sprite

My Crips lurking, don't die tonight

I just want to dance with you, baby

Just don't move too fast, I'm too crazy

Man down, Downey Ave, it gets shady

Take a nigga mind off that

We can dip, fuck in the whip, slide right back in the function

One wrong word, start busting

Put that on my Yankee hat

I'm a gangsta Crip, fuck gangsta rap

Where the ladies at? Where the hoes? Where the bitches?

Every real nigga know the difference

Bandana brown like the dope daddy shooting in the kitchen

Real Norfside nigga, never went to Poly, Wilson, or Cabrillo

Cocaine color of a Creole

T-Skrap moving for the d-low, and he know

[Chorus]

I ain't never ran from nothing but the police

I ain't never ran from nothing but the police

I ain't never ran from nothing but the police

From the city where the skinny carry strong heat

Norfside, Long Beach (Norfside, Long Beach)

[Verse 2]

Hit the corner, make a dollar flipping

Split the dollars with my mama children

Folks need Porsches, hoes need abortions

I just need y'all out of my business

Never no problem playing no bitches

Never no problem spraying no witnesses

No face, no case, been with the shit

Hopped out broad day, then emptied clips

Cut class 'cause it wasn't 'bout cash

School wasn't no fun, couldn't bring my gun

Know a change gon' come like Obama 'nem say

But they shooting everyday 'round my mama 'nem way

So we put an AK where Kiana 'nem stay

And that's for any nigga say he got a problem with me

How I'm Cripping where I'm living, come and follow me

Pistol-popping Poppy Street

[Chorus]

I ain't never ran from nothing but the police

I ain't never ran from nothing but the police

I ain't never ran from nothing but the police

From the city where the skinny carry strong heat

Norfside, Long Beach (Norfside, Long Beach)

[Verse 3]

Nate Dogg still here 'cause of niggas like me

Police still scared 'cause of niggas like me

In the hood like a dollar sweet tea or a Louis Burger

You ain't with the business, nigga, who you murdered?

You ain't heard of Coldchain? Best thang smokin' out the city

Riding 'round with the same shotgun that shot Ricky

Lil' nigga should've zigzagged, then he got his back wet

Naughty running Norfside, niggas better fact-check

Fronting with the gun talk, I ain't heard a clap yet

All my niggas front street, they the niggas best yet

'Cept for Lil' Halftime, brody bang the Five Blocks

Sorry, I hit your homie five times, better grab chalk

Did it, got away with it out the Civic

We Cripping, Long Beach City, pay a visit

Park Ramona, Pop-block the corner

Giving hell 'til it's frozen over—I ain't never ran from nothing

[Chorus]

I ain't never ran from nothing but the police

I ain't never ran from nothing but the police

I ain't never ran from nothing but the police

From the city where the skinny carry strong heat

Norfside, Long Beach (Norfside, Long Beach)