Norf Norf lyrics

Bitch you thirsty, please grab a Sprite

My Crips lurkin', don't die tonight

I just want to dance wit' you, baby

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

Man down, down the ave and get shaded

Take a nigga mind off that

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

In the function, one wrong word, start bustin'

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 shootin' in the kitchen

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

Cocaine color of a creole

T-scrap movin' for the d-lo, what he know?

[Hook:]

I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police

I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police

I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police

From the city where the skinny carry strong heat

Norfside, Long Beach, Norfside, Long Beach

Hit the corner, make a dollar flip

And split the dollars wit' my mama children

Folks need Porsches, hoes need abortions

I just need y'all out of my business

Never no problem, playin' no pitches

Never no problem, sprayin' no witnesses

No face, no case, been wit' 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 when change gon' come like Obama would say

But they shootin' everyday 'round my mama and them way

So we put a AK where Kiana and them stay

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

How I'm Crippin' where I'm livin', come and follow me

Pistol poppin', Poppy Street

[Hook:]

I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police

I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police

I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police

From the city where the skinny carry strong heat

Northside, Long Beach, Northside, Long Beach

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 wit' the business, nigga

Who you murdered? You ain't heard of Coldchain

Best thang, smokin' out the city

Ridin' 'round wit' the same shotgun that shot Ricky

Lil' nigga should've zig-zagged, didn't get your back wet

Now these runnin'-Norfside niggas better factcheck

Frontin' wit' the gun talk, I ain't heard a clap yet

All my niggas from street, they a nigga best yes

'Cept for Little Halftime, Brody bangin' five blocks

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

Did it, got away with it out the Civic

We Crippin', Long Beach City, pay a visit

Park Ramona, pop blocked a corner

Givin' hell 'til it's frozen over, I ain't never ran from nothin'

[Hook:]

I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police

I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police

I ain't never ran from nothin' but the police

From the city where the skinny carry strong heat

Northside, Long Beach, Northside, Long Beach

• Artist:Vince Staples