Lyric Brace Yo self

I m this and like dat
And Yo betta get
Cuz I might fight Yo ass and drop Yo shit down
I m bella like vanilla
So bring it down
Bring it low
Yous gotta watch my crew
If Cerek sees Ya cruisin down his HOOD
Yous FaSho are gonna get gunned

I got sum extra eyes
I see what I see and get what I get
So I ll take my lashes and smoke them muthafuckers out like bitches N Snitches

My name is Cerek
I m gunnin Yo homie
Cuz he aint from tha West
And he cruised through my HOOD
He threw his sign to my crew wiff his flies
He got his ass killed Fo representin his crew

Tha NLR killin tha B Blooded dawgs
And spreadin their Riderz to expand their HOODs.
Tha G27 wiff tha killin sign insectos
Ready to riot and kill any false inspectos

So get Yo cliques on me
And let Yo leadership see what yous can do
Cuz If Ya got tha move
Yous get accepted into their HOOD

Tha violent tha signal
And tha look comes straight from L.A
Get Yo Fo s and Yo Four o s
And watch Fo this majors spreaders
18th Street on Yo back
Mara Salvatrucha on Yo shit
Florencia 13 wiff Yo chics
and tha Bloodz and Crips on Yo Riderz

Straight Edgers take Yo easy walkerz Yo flag
Crips yous been floadin floss wiff Yo flue flags
Yous cruise through my HOOD
Flyin tha flag
Yous gonna get drop
Cuz Yo representin Yo crew

Cerek is tha message
So free air my homies
So I can go floadin to my enemies drovin

Yo hoes are fuck n fugly and mugly like a funky monkey
So get Yo gage and cock it back Fo a drive-by
This is my G-ride
So letz get G-down and get down wiff tha generic wannabes
This gangsta stood up at me and said
“Get sum gone”
Shit this muthafucker got sum to do
I m goin off and dat G-ster is too short to do
I aint got this shit to do

So we gots to hit it up wiff my home boyz

[CHORUS]
So brace Yo self
Don t let tha Busterz take Yo back to those losers
So brace Yo self
And kick it up in here and Crank Yo music
So brace Yo self
And take out Yo deuce and a half to show those who choose it


So stay wiff Yo homies
Cuz tha originals is on tha way

This fool drinkin 40 s
Wearin his drippin clothin
And droppin tha flag in front of his homies
He wants out of Piru
He got his ass killed Fo leavin his family crackheads foldin

PoPo showed up to put em in check Fo those who send their homie back to his dirty

I fucked up those who set trippin
And let others know who come and goes wiff their snitchers

Tha PoPo popped up out of nowhere
We set sixpack up at a wall while they had their guns at us wiff filters
They lets warnin be

[CHORUS]
So brace Yo self
Don t let tha Busterz take Yo back to those losers
So brace Yo self
And kick it up in here and Crank Yo music
So brace Yo self
And take out Yo deuce and a half to show those who choose it

We strapped
We roll
Cuz tha tore his lit

This fool came and said
“What is C like”
I said
“Fuck, I aint no Crip Yous G-ster”
My zip gun popped
And tha muthafucker got knocked
Cuz I m a killa
And aint wiff no chic wiff low dinero

I gots this threat
Tha 187 was facin me
I aint gonna bounce
I m lettin tha Piru to come and smoke my fuck n ass

I m still Cerek
Fearin and hearin
Smokin and chillin
Killin them fools who represent their crew
Tha Nazi Low Riderz stichers
Got their own blitchers
They kill those who aint white
And teach tha Latinos to hate them fools

But tha NLR aint gonna last
Cuz tha P.I.S. is on their backs
So get Yo self hikin
Lettin Yo G-sters know
Dat we re comin to getcha
And brakecha to take Yo life out and hatecha

Sur 13 wiff their G-sters
Varrio Locos wiff their Riderz
MS13
Tha hell wiff em
Cuz I neva heard of those fuck n foolz

Dominicans Don t Play
Asian Boyz don t mess
Pachucos wiff tha shellaz
And tha P.I.S. chillin like bushers
But their raisin up
To those who shoot their sign
Cuz we luv those flue clothin
And their Riderz cruisin

[CHORUS]
So brace Yo self
Don t let tha Busterz take Yo back to those losers
So brace Yo self
And kick it up in here and Crank Yo music
So brace Yo self
And take out Yo deuce and a half to show those who choose it