C Alright (Remix)

[Chorus]
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang, everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang, everythang's gonna C-alright

[Verse 1: Genuine Draft AKA OG Domino]
Well, first up to bat is Genuine Draft, caps I peel
Serve Millers might be cold but the G is Crip filter
Add it too, fucc a punk bitch and hoe
Later shoot dice and rob local liquor stores
Daily routine, dub sacc, gettin' smoked out
Grab my bitch nina and a clip, now I'm loc'ed out
Rollin' up to Slauson, see a brave red man
Pull out my bitch, now he's a fuckin' dead man
My homie caught another Slob bitch much older
Tried to hop a fence so I had to help him over
Blasted 2 times and I tried to take his chest off
Missed his whole chest but I blew his fuccin' neck off
Bacc to the um, back to the C hood
Keep it to myself like a low-key G should
See me at the [?], I dress a little preppy
But this is on my mama, can't a mothafucca checc me
Slobs in a mob is a big time suggestion
Fucc the suggestion, I'll ask it in a question
Is your mama blacc? Then I know you know the hip side
So the fucc the flip side and get yo' ass on the Crip side, ay

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Genuine Draft AKA OG Domino]
I'm ropin' up Slobs with the gat like a lasso
Then takin' it out on they bitch
When I'm fuccin' them in the asshole
Crip dicc, diggin' nut nut, now he's limp, boy
While she's straight slobbin' from a busted open haemorrhoid
And I'm straight laughin', puttin' on my sweatshirt
Throw the bitch a fire spot? for her time and effort
Her insides are fucced up
Hurt thinkin', "That shit's gas"
But all that is, is Crip nut up a tricc's ass
And she's straight sprung, now she's tellin' all her Slob friends
That my dicc's a size 6, but that feels like 10
Inches of hard dicc fuccin' up her kidneys
Makin' a bitch a singer, hittin' a note like Whitney
Singin', "You give good Crip nut to me, baby, so good!"
Hm, Slob-ass hoes need to know that
Crips don't trip when they diggin' in the fat cat
Right now I'm fuccin', oops, my rubber busted
Gots to pull it out, Slob bitches cannot be trusted
Left some nut in her now she's pregnant and it's prominent
But her mama may be slobbin' but you know the Domino ain't, so

[Chorus]
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang, everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang, everythang's gonna C-alright
It's gonna see C-alright
It's gonna see C-alright
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang, everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang's gonna C-alright
Everythang, everythang's gonna C-alright