[excerpts from the movie BOYZ N THE HOOD]
Who's them niggas?
Crenshaw Mafia motherfuckers
What set you from?
Crenshaw Mafia, Crenshaw Mafia
Who's them niggas?
Crenshaw Mafia motherfuckers
What set you from?
Crenshaw Mafia, Crenshaw Mafia

[LIL' HAWK]
One, two, motherfuckin' three, nigga it's time to bail
It's that Crenshaw Mafia Gangsta (WOOP! WOOP!) time to kill
Lil' Hawk, S.P., Young June from the Lanes
Red flaggin', saggin' and bangin' like it ain't no thing

[TINY LOC a.k.a SPIDER]
It's young gangsta S.P.I.D.E.Ricket Killer
On C-K Century everybody know me
Fuck the cronies and all they homies this is Crenshaw Mafia
A 104 Street percent even let my ??

[JUNE DAWG]
Well it's the J to the U-N
Back into the E
I'm sippin' on some Henneby, I'm blastin' all my enemies
So nigga please
When you start swingin' off the B's
10-4 C.M.G. D-L-B's and 109th Street

[LIL' HAWK]
And it's your number one nigga, the Crab killer
The Crenshaw Mafia, steadily breakin' the Crabs I'm sockin', poppin'
You can't fuck with this nigga
My hood be's the shit
M and the L, L and the M you punk b-i-tch (fuck Crab!)

[JUNE DAWG]
Well it's the mack and I'm back on that ass once more
L's up to them 10-4 mafiosos
I'm on the creep, I'm straight crawling
Young gangsta ballin'
Blasting on these Rickets now I'm ?? what they be calling

[LIL' HAWK]
And even Bloods act like Crabs so you know I stay strapped
Cause Crenshaw Mafia and Denver Lanes be like peelin' the most caps
I got love for the B, it just don't quit
I'm Lil' Hawkster from the Mafia kickin' that gangsta shit

[K-LOW]
Blood, from Denver Lane Gangstas
I be givin' it up
To the whole status
This Figueroa's finest 1-0-9 so when we'll ridin' it's C-K
Straight puttin' it down
That's on the D the L the G-B y'all
K-Low with Figueroa and 104th Street and Brenshaw

[TINY LOC a.k.a. SPIDER]
This little nigga is gettin' tired of all these fuckin' Crabs
1-8-7 send them to hell and burn they flue rag
Now you mad and you sad
Should've been a Ricket
Sit back and be bool ya know ya fools can't bick it

[excerpts from the movie BOYZ N THE HOOD]
Who's them niggas?
Crenshaw Mafia motherfuckers
What set you from?
Crenshaw Mafia, Crenshaw Mafia
Who's them niggas?
Crenshaw Mafia motherfuckers
Goddamn man, I'm on parole ain't this about a bitch

[JUNE DAWG]
Well it's me, the nigga June comin' straight from my hood
With the gat consider me strapped because ?? that how I stood
The capital F-L-OW- that's what I bust when I flow
I rush a 4.0 from the corner liquor store
I roam in my bone on the West Side of Los Angeles
These Rickets can't handle this cause Lanes too skandalous
Bree stick him up, Young Buck is a jack'
But no, they not
Never about the strap that I pack

[SPIDER & LIL' HAWK]
It's a bird? It's a plane?
No, Blood, it's me!
C-M-G 1-0-4 when I bail thru the door
I never giving a fuck, cherry Chucks will be on my feet
M and the L once I bail thru these motherfuckin' streets
I'm's no joke, I smoke Crabs like I smoke blunts
I put the biggety nuts ??? they ass ???
And when I exit the hizzouse
Niggas be hangin'
But only West Side Crenshaw Mafia you niggas can't fade this

[JUNE DAWG]
It's like one to the two and
Three and to the four and
I'm makin' niggas knowin'
About Figueroain'
I'm showin'
Wack MC's how to jam
The strap's in my hand now tell me who's the man
Oh yes I can
Flip gangsta shit every night
Bitch better have my money like my name's Dolomite
Now resite
When I grab the mic I'm 'bout to rip it
I treat you like a Ricket with no ?? you just can't bickin'

[LIL' HAWK]
Ain't no bitch
Cannot bitch
Fuck with this
Test the hood that I'm from, makes one of 'em to lick to dick
But bitch please
It ain't no need to slang
When I swoop in this candy apple Coupe on them thang
Slippin', slide with my nigga S.P
I to the D-E to the R, YGB
And we do this shit like it ain't no thing
C-K motherfucker when I bang

[excerpts from the movie BOYZ N THE HOOD]
Who's them niggas?
Crenshaw Mafia motherfuckers
What set you from?
Crenshaw Mafia, Crenshaw Mafia
Who's them niggas?
Crenshaw Mafia motherfuckers
What set you from?
Crenshaw Mafia, Crenshaw Mafia
Goddamn man, I'm on parole ain't this about a bitch...