mario’s Oldsmobile 98:
“the scraper”

UPDATED ON 10/18/04

check at the bottom of the lyrics to see the new updates

DONT FORGET TO SEE MY LAST PAGE WERE I SHOW CASE THE EAST OAKLAND SYDESHOW

well im back wit some more updates but before that i want to dedicate this whole site to one of my fallin soldiers BOO BOO the owner of the 1994 olds 88 on dubbs we miss you and you always in our harts and this box chev is dedicated to your memory we gonna ball till we fall just for you playa
RIP
BOO BOO

Forvever thuggin I keep my mind focus on risin above skys
Thug til i die slang drugs til I ride
Will I ever fly or will I die from a drive by
Witness my victims ride til they die
Dear LORD will you ever forgive a nigga's sin
Cause I stay surrounded by trigger men
I'm pushing the finest loads
I'ma thug by nature
They got me trapped in Seattle sleepless
I'll make you muthafuckas reap this
And any niggas want to ride on me
Set fourth and you could die on me
Bullets fly like the fourth of July torches in the sky

Chorus: 2x

You niggas wanna see me fall off get caught up and haulled off
Become a victim of a sawed off
Life's been full of trifes in ways but soon I see better days
Pass my pistol in weight with better ways
Stay away from all this madness
Given through traffic something new
Protected by bullet proof close my eyes hoppin that is true
Thankin the LORD for all the stress he put me through
Teaching me right from wrong don't want to spend life from home
Cause underwater it's so hard to breath
bless the LORD for my baby girl got to get her ready for this crazy world
Ain't nuthin worse than a lazy girl got to get her mind right
First and learn to love school and believe in everything you do forever thuggin

Chorus:

It's g'z up hoes down though they slang kilos and pounds
Stay flossin the whole town navigators wit the tv's in em
Can't believe it when you see me in six, changing dvd's in em
Since day one always been a trife ass nigga
And ain't none changed but the change
4.6 range blew out brains, phat house on the hill
Now they call me C-boss because I be playing with about six mills
Since my deal with warlock fuck some pork chops
Taking Lobsters tossing wine glasses with the mobsters
Off shore bank accounts swiss have a nigga piss
Dam can you imagine this thug nigga wit mo money than
That uhh nigga and that mexican BORDER BROTHER wit the plug nigga
I'm flooded nigga don p, crystall budded nigga beenie kap pistal
Straight gangsta baby don't get it twisted
And this fast stack I'm hold ain't foldin all

Little bruce:
I got now and later, bubble gum and sour candies
With a trunk load of cookies like amos and andy
Got the bud from hershey and mr. m&m
And me and willy wonka is old school friends
It's the american dream
On the triple beam
Little ozzie got the bomb ass cookies and cream
And i'm servin' more kids than chuck e. cheese
And a german chocolate cake'll cost you 16 g's
B-legit:
It's the big time billa
Sucka side killa
Real about the fetti
No ben baby??
Got a truck load baby for the hillside ride
Bombbay all the way from the bay we slide
Through your hood
Gettin' off our goods
Fiendin' for a knot
We put it in the box
We got a brand new batch
And we put in the smash
Better get it 'cuz we sellin' out fast

Chorus:
You gotta buy dope from us
You gotta buy dope from us
You gotta buy dope from us
If you wanna ball please
If you wanna stack cheese
You gotta buy dope from us

B-legit:
I got variety packs
Hits so fat
And that's platinum status
I'ma let you have it
It's on for a little bit or nathin' at all
I'm going wholesale
I needs mail from all

C-bo:
Suitcase full of g's
400sc
It's the candy man with all the cream
I put the candy on the triple beam
The ziplock baggies
Distributin' to the nation to have your whole crew cavied
Now fools want to blast me because i'm ballin'
'cuz got more cream than 31 flavors at baskin robbins
Slangin' thangs for 16 9 for half
Got ya flyin' to the westside to double up your cash

Little bruce:
I'm playin' chase with the feds
And got the d-a's pissed
They raided my spot
Shot both my pits'
While i was in atlanta smokin swisher sweets loungin'
Countin' hundred thousand in the lexus clowin'

Chorus
You gotta buy dope from us
You gotta buy dope from us
You gotta buy dope from us
If you wanna ball please
If you wanna stack cheese
You gotta buy dope from us

Answering machine:
What's happening?
You reached sik wid it slash jive.
Leave your name and number at tone.
I'll get writ back at you.

Playa, we at the all-star game in oakland.
You and bruce meet us here and don't you forget to bring it.

Little bruce:
I hit the all-star game with a thang in my back pack
And on no train we rollin' nice ass cadillacs
The north star system on 100 spoke daytons
I smokes big with reider and gary payton
Behind the back door where ballers be livin'
Transactions on nation-wide television

C-bo:
I'm down to make cheese
Slangin' straight cream
In the land of milk and honey
On a mission about the money
Breakin' down in quarters
Saran wrappin' acorss the border
In my 500 ben behind the '96 explorer

B-legit:
I pull the keys out my pocket
And i started to g
Bo-loc back seat strapped down with heat
Track after track
Unit after unit
Runnin' straight through it
It ain't nothin' to it
It's kind of like me sprung out on doves
And when you buy dope you better but it from us

Chorus:
You gotta buy dope from us
You gotta buy dope from us
You gotta buy dope from us
If you wanna ball please
If you wanna stack cheese
You gotta buy dope from us

"Hustler's Withdrawal"

[Verse 1]
Yo, he went from a street kid doin regular street things
Straight to a street king
Takin over the city, block by block
Breakin down bricks, servin em rock by rock
He's everything a young gun wanna grow up to be
But if only these young guns could see
That murder, money and lust, is slowly murderin us
Cause the drug game aint what it used to be
So look deeper when they paint you a picture
And try to sell you a dream, cause alot of these drug lords
Turn to the feds, and turn into fiends
The crack game aint everything its cracked up to be
Now the cat that was a neighborhood celebrity
Is coppin rocks, off the new kids on the block
At the same time, tryna school em
But these hoodlums got heads as hard as the rocks that hes doin
Hustlins like a drug, its got withdrawal symptoms
And if you know this, you wont stkip pain
But you will gain wisdom, and wisdom gains power
Dont let your life go sour over power

[Chorus 2x]
Hustlins like a drug, its addicting
The more you huste, the more you get addicted
The longer you hustle, the deeper the addiction
(Its a hustlers withdrawal)
If you used to push weight, you'd relate

[Verse 2]
Not only did my father used to deal the dough
He used to do the dope, used to deal
I'm just keepin it real
Now my father doesnt have shit,
I dont have shit, we dont have shit
Cause he didnt stack SHIT!
With all the money he made
He didnt think for one second to put money away
Thats cause his mind was clattered with white thoughts
He's lucky that he didnt end up outlined in white chalk
The only thing I can say I've gained from my father is
Knowledge of the street game, and I hope that yall follow this
I cant say I havent sold weed or cocaine
But I can say this, money that comes quick, leaves quick
And yall better believe this
Cause this I've lived, and witnessed
Catch a couple of charges, now your on the laws shit list
Now your forced to do business
Until this business does you of course
Cause you can die from doin dope or dealin dope
You choose the road that you get to follow
And you choose the people that you look up to as role models

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 3]
I know about hustlers
But I wont mention no names
Cause they still got cases pending
And some are even appealing life in the cage
At least they made it past the first phase: they reached a certain age
Hustlins like ADs, at first your infected with HIV
And then its full blown, only different is
Instead of havin no immune system
You become immune to the system, of havin dough, by a dealin blow
Its a fast life, and even if you survive your mind'll die slow
Dirty money attracts dirty things
And if you plain to deal the dope, I hope your ready for the murder game
Cause thats what it brings
I'm not a preacher, I'm not tryna preach, no
I'm not a teacher, I'm not tryna teach, but
Yet like a faucet, I'm tryin to leak
Info to these youngns and their kinfolk
And let em know theres more to life than a key to coke
If you use to push weight, then you can relate, cause you've probably had a taste of
Hustlers Withdrawal

featuring Richie Rich

*(Ager Man & Bart)*

Mobb life mutha fucka!
(It's Mobbin life)
Eh man is this that Blunt Funk?
(That One Step Beyond bombation shit)
Yeah.
(You know what I'm sayin'? 3 Times mutha fuckin' Krazy nigga!
Where the fuckin' money?!
Where the fuckin' money nigga?!
(Blunt Funk entertainment. You know what I'm sayin' bitch?)

Verse 1 *(Bart of 3X Krazy)*

I hits the block walkin wit a Tech
and zip in my pocket
350 rocket to get up out of the cases
move, get away cleanest if the po-po's try to beat us
for the funk won't leave you breathin'
I've been married since a fetus
3 Tia fo Lia! (3 Times for life)
The 9400 block got it sewed up
put your lips in my business and get them mutha fuckas mowed
my game is to be sold
no suckas when I roll
you comin' at me crazy juss to get yo lips swole like pop gum
givin' up lumps and bumps so I'm non-stop
when I dumpin' hot ones out the drop top pull around and get yo ass mopped up put the Mobb against a series of haters
tied up in a knot wit instigators
start speakin' fo playas
I got my front porch sewed up
the feds chasin'
through the back roots, cuts an stretch
I got no time for no patience
ozzie hittin' fences
A-G bailin' through the trees
I was keyed
so it's basic that you make it on your tee's nigga!
Uh.

Chorus *(3X Krazy)* 4x

The Thug Money
the drug money
the mud money, bet yo blood, and it's stuff under the rug money.

Verse 2 *(Ager Man of 3X Krazy)*

Smokin' some of that purple dope smashin' through the East
5-0 couldn't even catch me when I was in the Chevy wit hella speed
hopped up out my vehic
seen cops hidin' in the trees
slapped my mutha fuckin' Mac-10 cuz them P.D.'s they will bleed
in my back pocket is a Radio Shack C.B.
watchin' my back be lil Steve, signal me when they leave
cuz niggas ain't goin' down no mo'
for the 9-4 fuck the 14
fuck off fully both of they doe
wit nitro gas for the murda show
get to they shop, and hit the back door
some of you niggas don't really know
real killas don't need a, 4-4 to make that niggas, head blow
put bombs in his pick up
I bet ya'll niggas won't see him no mo'
cuz when that mutha fucka blow
no come back, everybody gonna go.

Verse 3 *(Keek Tha Sneek of 3X Krazy)*

For the Thug Money
they jack a nigga for nothin'
I be leavin' you dead in the alley
this kill a 5-0 Cali
for the 9-4
these woody-wood all in my mix
bust a nigga upside his head for arguin' wit a bitch
I think I'm tired of these woodies
so I gathered up a million niggas
and burned them Big Willies
Straps! I need to find some fullys
and a gang that is sure to clean your crowd
pistol let off repeated
immediatey
black and white drop ridin' through the spot
and tryin' to stop my cash flow
so I gotta get that ass
they radioed a rigg up
so I'm on feet like ???
plus I'm a getaway
tell the crew, put my shit away
change my description
and fired up a C.F.A.
crooked cop came
I-LL-A
everythang went on thugs in the O-A fuckin' K
they, know the A
they ended D
the enemy
and these house niggas, and peckerwoods harrassin' me
so I'm harrassin' back
hot on the roof top wit my gat
Fuckin' blast it!
Splat!
Suspect he dressed in black
I
left 'em layin' flat
ghetto bird don't know where I'm at
tucked under
and sneakin' on another fuckin' task money.

*(Chorus)* 4x

Verse 4 *(Richie Rich)*

>From the cradle to the gravin'
misbehavin'
like a fuckin' stowaway
trunk full of throw-aways
Glocks
Tech's
AP's
Mac's
fuck wit 'ol skool Richie Rich you get you ass taxed
nigga Hitler was a killer
Frank War was a mack
for all my years in the game I got so many gats
nigga
it's for the race war
don't wanna face more
niggas than I can handle
blowin' 'em out like candles
have you ever seen a nigga work a thirty-eight
for the, drug money
to stuff under the rug money
Rich and 3 Times
niggas thought it wrong
it's Blunt Funk for the scratch
once again it's on
I hate to kill, but I will for the skrill
into my section, for the leathal injection
AK-47, hundred round gas-aholic
smokin' these clips and can't call it
Nigga!

yes sir it's on again this time ima start off wit one of my lil homies bonneville not the brown one on 22" this one is another well it's a 1979 pontiac bonneville candy orange on 22" gold spokes check it out

check out the paint and lineing

sittin nice on 22"

check out the peanut butter top

now i got some more baby stangs
this is the blue one

and these are some other ones in the works

they also got a 1988 delta 88 on dubs

and this 1993 park ave on 20" spinners are there's too

now this is a 1999 regal on what i think are 22" not sure if they are 20" of 22" what do yall think

now check this one out i call this the barney van candy purple withe machin rims on spinners nice huh

now this is another shot of the candy orange caddi on 23"

and this is a 1987 buick century two tone yellow and black on 20" spinners check it

well im back wit more shot of cars around the town none of these cars are mine just shots that i get when im out ridin and smokin you feel me

ima start off wit them baby stang boys
out here in oakland we got a group of people that collect baby stangs thats mustangs from 1976 to 1979 and hook them up nice

first is the purple stang on 18" gold spokes

next is the baby blue one wit the white top on 16" chrome spokes wit the vouge tyres

they also got a 1995 SSE bonneville on dubbs nice huh

here is another shot of the SSE

they also got a 1994 mustang on 20"

now my lil homie just snached a 1993 buick century and instantly slaped some 19" spinners on it

another shot of it

know i got rid of the dubbs on my white scraper cause they rubbed to much so i slapped on the 17" wit vouges from my other scraper and this is me and my lil homie about to hit the strip back to back

here is another shot of my scraper on 17" wit the vouges lookin presidential huh

now another one of my lil B.G's just coped this 1991 old 98 on dubbs it just needs a lil TLC and it will be ready

this is his lil one ready to hit the strip

now these are shot of car i got while out and about in the town

this is a 1967 or 1968 falcon on 22"

and this is a 1972 cutlass on 17" chrome spokes wit the vouge tyre

this is a chevy truck on 24"

this is a 1973 caprice on dubbs

this is a 1996 riviera on dubbs

this one is killin em its a 1972 caddi coupe on 23" candu orange wit the coupe on the back of the side window

now this is like a 2003 grand prix wit the machin color dubbs

and this is a 1977 caprice on 22" on candy apple red killin

and this 1994 2door regal is smackin a couple muthafuckas in the town he is sittin on dubbs wit 3 flip down 15" t.v's in it

well yall remember the purple box right
well it dont look like that no more after i told my boy how them FLA boys ride he said well i can too so he went and got the box repainted wit a candy flip flop paint and got his interior redone wit peanut butter leather and sold the 22" spinnin gold spokes then he went and got some 24" spinners and here it is

sittin nice on 24"

peanut butter interior lookin just like butter

spinnin 24" not too many of those in the town

up close of the 24"

now my other lil homie bought the 22" gold spokes from the owner of the box and slapped them on his 1984 delta 88 it looks stubby huh

and for all the SUV riders we got some too this is one of the O.G's navigator on 24" look at it

well im back wit more shots of cars from my town east oakland cali none of the these cars are mine just car that i see when i am out ridin and smokin purple to the neck

to the niggas in FLA yeah yall got the car game on lock dont mean we cant stunt these are some shots of cars wit 22" and bigger check them out

Black elco on 24"

baby blue elco on 23"

white old school caddi on 23"

grey box on 22"

now to all my couger riders in oakland we are putting 20" on cougers 67-68 just look i now the picture is kinda bad but it will do

here is another couger this one is a 69

now some more scraper first 2 of the best scrapers in the town

the first one is a 1995 2 door regal on 20" wit the matchin color rims killin em huh

second is a 1994 4 door bubble regal on 20" wit the matching color spinner

this is a chevy llumina on dubbs

and yall remember the caddi i was going to buy well when i went back to cash out he had already sold it damm it's all good though i seen the new owner at the sideshow doin it big

WELL IM BACK THIS TIME I GOT MY PATNAS 1994 OLDSMOBILE 88 SITTON ON DUBBS KNOCKIN HARD HE SAID HE AINT DONE YET HE GONNA PAINT THAT MUTHA FUCKA CANDY APPLE GREEN AND SLAP 7 T.V'S IN IT WIT THE MACHIN COLOR SPINNERS BUT SO FAR HERE IT IS

THAT MUTHAFUCKA CLEAN AINT IT

ANOTHER SHOT OF IT

A CLOSE UP OF THE RIMS

JUST 2 15'S YALL THINK IT'S COOL

NEXT IMA ASK YALL FOR SOME ADVISE WICH CAR SHOULD I PURSHASE NEXT

THIS 1992 CADDI SITTIN ON 20" SPINNERS

OR THIS 1990 BUICK REGAL SITTON ON DUBS WIT NO SPINNER PUT FEED BACK ON G-BOOK

and this is how we ride our vans on 22"s with hella beat and hella t.v's all in that bitch

and this is to all them down south boys yall aint the only ones ridin 23" on old schools

KNOW YOU KNOW HOW WE DO IT SMOKIN PURPLE ALL DAY LIKE NIGGAS SMOKE CIGARETTES

UPDATED ON 7-26-04
updated on 7-26-04 well im back to show case my patnas box chevy i dont know what year it is but i think it is a 1986 chevy caprice sittin on 22" wit a peral white top and 6 gorillas trying to get up out the trunk

sittin stubby on two two's

Check out the pearl white top

it looks stubby bustin that u turn dont it

and this is what he got in his trunk 6 gorillas trying to get out

this is his chevy tip that sucks hard

and this is how we stunt in east oakland wit all four door kicked open

and this is his scraper nothin special just a scraper

this is my boy burnin up the block

yall remember the purple box on spinnin 22" gold spokes well he is the same owner of the 1998 chevy van wit candy blue and 22" spinnin blades wit the brake dust cover killin em

all the cars on this site are niggas from my block just imagine how we come thru stunnin at the side show back to back this is what it look's like when them 94th BORDER BROTHERS come thru stunnin