Ceillys - No Human Crips **(spedup)**

A good honest conversation never hurt anyone!! Fols Forever, Mr Vans & Chrissy are back for another week of podding!

On the agenda……

📌No more Drake vs Kendrick chat 
📌Loving someone vs being in love 
📌Ambush vs Youngs Teflon VERZUZ
📌Ambush vs ImJustBait 
📌Teacher content on social media 
📌No one care about The Game vs Rick Ross 
📌Central Cee ‘CC freestyle’ review 
📌Gunna ‘One of Wun’ album review 
📌Potter Payper x M Huncho ‘36 hours’ tape 
📌NEW MUSIC recommendations - Sons of Sonix x Yung D3mz ‘ATTENTION’ 

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WORDCOUNT!!

ADBC (After Dope Before Crack) was originally written in 2016. In the early 2000's I hooked up with U-Dub of NY Bangers online. When I wrote this it was for those who find it hard to believe in themselves, and the possibility of overcoming the pull of the streets.  There's more to it, but you'll have to listen to it for full picture. I just finished mastering the track last night (6-5-2024), the much-needed renovations are complete and now it's set to be released this month on all major platforms. This new version of the song promises to deliver like nothing you've ever heard before! Thank you for your support, God Willing!

ADBC

ADBC ( After Dope Before Crack )

@damuun1 - Creepy ft. @3evomi

First official track from TehranCrips members, Out now everywhere 💙🔥

- Artists : " @damuun1 " , " @3evomi " 
- Produced, Mixed and Mastered by " @damuun1 " 
- video&edit : @marboiiz.co
 -cover art : @marboiiz.co 

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https://www.instagram.com/3evomi/

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Damuun - Creepy ft. 3vmi

Tupac

Beef loc ft. young buck (G-UNIT) and matt blaque R.N.O. (real niggaz only) Asian gangsta crips

Beef Loc Ft. Young Buck (G-UNIT) And Matt Blaque R.N.O. (real Niggaz only) Asian Gangsta Crips

Transformative Testimony: Harvey's Journey from Streets to Salvation

Embark on a journey of profound transformation with Harvey as he shares his riveting testimony. Hailing from the streets of North Las Vegas, Harvey's life took an unexpected turn, leading him from darkness to redemption.

In 1988, amid adversity, Harvey experienced a divine intervention that altered the course of his life forever. Imprisoned at the time, he discovered the profound impact of faith and found solace in the teachings of the Bible. With a renewed sense of purpose, Harvey emerged from incarceration in 1990 with a newfound determination to make a difference.

Fuelled by his unwavering faith, Harvey didn't just rebuild his life—he became a beacon of hope for others. In 1993, he founded the I Care Youth Foundation, a transformative initiative aimed at guiding young men towards a brighter future through educational opportunities.

Harvey's narrative is a testament to the resilience of the human spirit and the boundless power of redemption. As a fervent mentor and captivating public speaker, Harvey imparts invaluable lessons from his journey, igniting inspiration and empowering audiences to discover their own path to transformation. Tune in... this is Views From The 7!!

Ep 332: State Playboy Gangsta Crip Ft Harvey Perry Sr

Crip Leader Crenshaw | Crips Vs Bloods

MAXO KREAM, SPACEGHOSTPURRP - CELL BOOMIN // I’M THAT NIGGA

Crenshaw Crip | Crips Salute

Crenshaw crip | The land of ecstacy and acid sheet

Blood and Wires

Turf Wars

[Verse 1]
Yo, I was raised where the sun haze and the gun sprays, livin' in L.A.'s maze,  
Crip blue on the crew, but the blood stays—bodies drop, and the blood weighs.  
Corner posted, like homies never dazed, pipe in the waistband, clips loaded—  
I ain't playin' in the land of locs, vatos rollin', Chicano blocks got 'em explodin'.  
  
Piru or blue? Choose or lose quick, better move slick,  
Fool's quick to pull sticks, you either cool, or you fully clipped.  
They say respect the set, or get stretched—death's the debt you owe,  
But I keep my pride, five deep, ridin' when the tension grows.  
  
Pressure's heavy, Chevy low, and I ain't hesitatin',  
Navigatin' streets dark, while the devil's waitin'.  
Brothers trigger-happy, envyin', flashin' fast cash,  
But I be mashin' past traps, tryna outlast that blast.  
  
[Chorus]  
I seen the ghettos rise, seen the ghettos fall,  
Livin' by the code, dodgin' death, standin' tall.  
Bullets fly, homies die, but I won't fall,  
Navigatin' L.A.'s streets, I'ma conquer it all.  
  
[Verse 2]
Concrete jungle, strapped like we all hunters,  
Flippin' bundles, Crips and Pirus thunder on the summers.  
Blood on the curb got you lookin' over shoulders,  
Cholo's colors on the vest, don't forget it when they roll up.  
  
Homie, I seen it—homie, I lived it, legit wit' it 
The skill to pivot, or you'll drown in the grip quick,  
Bricks, clips, myths turned real when the heat sticks,  
Better zip lips, or you'll sleep through them street risks.  
  
I talk to God bout makin' it through all the static,  
Automatic in the waist, tragic what the cash did.  
Homies flash steel, ain't no love that's real,  
In the 'jects, it's all neglect, they deal pain like pills, uh.  
  
Quick decisions, make 'em fast or end in collision,  
Vision blurry, but I rise like a king on a mission.  
A Crip stack, Blood rack, homie, it's the same track—  
Run it back, flippin' out the trap, but I ain't tryna lack.

[Chorus]  
I seen the ghettos rise, seen the ghettos fall,  
Livin' by the code, dodgin' death, standin' tall.  
Bullets fly, homies die, but I won't fall,  
Navigatin' L.A.'s streets, I'ma conquer it all.  
  
[Verse 3]
Brown pride in the veins, vatos in the varrios,  
Dodgin' federales and crooked cops in the narrow rows.  
Players dealt stress, chest heavy from the brown & blue,  
Actin' cool gets you rocked—you ain't down, we see through.  
  
Chicano steel, never kneel, we pack the heat right,  
Flex 'n' peel out the whip, rollin' deep through the streetlights.  
Ain't trustin' nothin', homie bluffin', end up six feet under,  
Mama cryin' from the blunder, life flashes, makes you wonder.  
  
But I ain't foldin', still controllin' my zone,  
Got a mind full of pain but it's holdin' my throne.  
Enemies everywhere, but I dance in the fire,  
Never hand it to liars, every pass, I'm climbin' higher.  
  
Sound of sirens singin', I ain't blinkin', what you thinkin'?  
This the life in L.A., where crooked smiles leave you sinkin'.  
I pray for peace, but stay gripped with the chrome,  
In this land of lost souls, only losin' gets you home.

[Chorus]  
I seen the ghettos rise, seen the ghettos fall,  
Livin' by the code, dodgin' death, standin' tall.  
Bullets fly, homies die, but I won't fall,  
Navigatin' L.A.'s streets, I'ma conquer it all.  

I seen the ghettos rise, seen the ghettos fall.

I seen the ghettos rise, seen the ghettos fall,  
Livin' by the code, dodgin' death, standin' tall.  
Bullets fly, homies die, but I won't fall,  
Navigatin' L.A.'s streets, I'ma conquer it all.  


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