Represent lyrics - Crime Mob
[Diamond:]
Know you wanna know who I am and what I stand for
Stibility, long jeoperdy's Forever making paso's
I take doe
Flip it and rip it so I can make moe
For fake hoes
Diamonds are forever so you better gone and hate hoe
Taking over anything I touch we'll I'm pursuing
So my man got to be equal or rebust to what I'm doing
It's amusing how I'm consaplated
Those who thought I'd never make it
Often immatated but I'm never duplicated
Know you wanna know who I am and what I stand for
Stibility, long jeoperdy's Forever making paso's
I take doe
Flip it and rip it so I can make moe
For fake hoes
Diamonds are forever so you better gone and hate hoe
Taking over anything I touch we'll I'm pursuing
So my man got to be equal or rebust to what I'm doing
It's amusing how I'm consaplated
Those who thought I'd never make it
Often immatated but I'm never duplicated
Hated On Mostly lyrics - Crime Mob
[Hook:]
Aah since we came on the scene we've been hated on mostly
Niggas talk shit but they watch real closely
Aah put that thang on that nigga tell that nigga you don't know
Bitch nigga you don't know me, nigga you don't know me
[Verse 1: Lil Jay]
Now its a bunch of niggas hatin on da mob since we came on
Hatas talkin shit cause they broke and they ain't on
Who's dem niggas rappin? Da ain't snappin on dat lame song
Tell dem mutherfuckas dat them suckers got that game wrong
You sing da song in TV and are album on da shelf
4-5 hundreds started and we don't need no fuckin help
Fuck a hype man we can crank the show all by our selves
And play dem hatin ass mutherfuckas to the left (to the left)
[Verse 2: Killa C]
I ride wit a vacked 2 bust niggas and all of um black wit um black pumps
Wit dem black slacks n dem black macks
And all of um gutta throw up wit dat gangsta
Nigga we blow purp We don't blow hand ya wit de's wangsta
I'm trien 12 dollar on da curb
An eri body in my squad you know they keep that expensive ass erb
4 all des punk niggas who be plotin n hatin on me (Hatin On Me!)
U already know I keep a K on me (Nigga)
[Hook: x2]
Aah since we came on the scene we've been hated on mostly
Niggas talk shit but they watch real closely
Aah put that thang on that nigga tell that nigga you don't know
Bitch nigga you don't know me, nigga you don't know me
[Verse 3: Princess]
Since we came up on da scene we've been hated on
Constiplated on, but that shit don't even face me homes
First u smile up in my face and turn around and study hatin'
We one of the reasons that yo song is in heavy rotation
Who could say they made a class hit 2 get back the club jumpin'
Started in 2001 and the persent 2day its stI'll bumpin'
Alway on da fuckin grind niggas trien to stop our shine
U'll neva get the best of us cause we 2 tough and we gonna ride
[Verse 4: Psyco Blac]
We gonna ride n leave u counterfits behind
Playa this click gonna shine u hatin cause I got mine
But its all good thats jus u! evr 12 gets that L in da face
Flaw niggas get no props they get pushed in da face
Every day thats just how it is thats just how it goes
So I stay up on my toes and choose my money ova hoes
Mobbin on tha extra beat ya I'm stupid angry bitch
M.O.B. That be tha click and u don't really know bout me
[Hook: x2]
Aah since we came on the scene we've been hated on mostly
Niggas talk shit but they watch real closely
Aah put that thang on that nigga tell that nigga you don't know
Bitch nigga you don't know me, nigga you don't know me
[Verse 5: M.I.G]
You know the story now in dem duce duces hair out da brain
Aah Nigga throw dem duces or I might throw it back (im) in a box chevy
These niggas hatin on me because my pockets heavy
Dreads in my head I got my mind rite
Nextel 7:30 so da time rite
I do alot of Flexxin ah I be puttin on
I guess that thats the reason why these boys be hatin hoes
I'm known for gettin on race sleet or snow
I stack um back they start runnin off like sum hoes
Niggas hatin cause they bitches jumpin out they clothes
Suckin me n suckin hI'm the greatest nigga ye ain't know
[Verse 6: Diamond]
Of course u seen this in magizene
I bet u got a posters or maybe 2,3 CD
Y ya'll niggas trien roster girl its nuthin cause we focus
M.O.B be bout dem presidents keep takin note
And snappin pictures cause that shits erelavent
[Hook: x2]
Aah since we came on the scene we've been hated on mostly
Niggas talk shit but they watch real closely
Aah put that thang on that nigga tell that nigga you don't know
Bitch nigga you don't know me, nigga you don't know me
Aah since we came on the scene we've been hated on mostly
Niggas talk shit but they watch real closely
Aah put that thang on that nigga tell that nigga you don't know
Bitch nigga you don't know me, nigga you don't know me
[Verse 1: Lil Jay]
Now its a bunch of niggas hatin on da mob since we came on
Hatas talkin shit cause they broke and they ain't on
Who's dem niggas rappin? Da ain't snappin on dat lame song
Tell dem mutherfuckas dat them suckers got that game wrong
You sing da song in TV and are album on da shelf
4-5 hundreds started and we don't need no fuckin help
Fuck a hype man we can crank the show all by our selves
And play dem hatin ass mutherfuckas to the left (to the left)
[Verse 2: Killa C]
I ride wit a vacked 2 bust niggas and all of um black wit um black pumps
Wit dem black slacks n dem black macks
And all of um gutta throw up wit dat gangsta
Nigga we blow purp We don't blow hand ya wit de's wangsta
I'm trien 12 dollar on da curb
An eri body in my squad you know they keep that expensive ass erb
4 all des punk niggas who be plotin n hatin on me (Hatin On Me!)
U already know I keep a K on me (Nigga)
[Hook: x2]
Aah since we came on the scene we've been hated on mostly
Niggas talk shit but they watch real closely
Aah put that thang on that nigga tell that nigga you don't know
Bitch nigga you don't know me, nigga you don't know me
[Verse 3: Princess]
Since we came up on da scene we've been hated on
Constiplated on, but that shit don't even face me homes
First u smile up in my face and turn around and study hatin'
We one of the reasons that yo song is in heavy rotation
Who could say they made a class hit 2 get back the club jumpin'
Started in 2001 and the persent 2day its stI'll bumpin'
Alway on da fuckin grind niggas trien to stop our shine
U'll neva get the best of us cause we 2 tough and we gonna ride
[Verse 4: Psyco Blac]
We gonna ride n leave u counterfits behind
Playa this click gonna shine u hatin cause I got mine
But its all good thats jus u! evr 12 gets that L in da face
Flaw niggas get no props they get pushed in da face
Every day thats just how it is thats just how it goes
So I stay up on my toes and choose my money ova hoes
Mobbin on tha extra beat ya I'm stupid angry bitch
M.O.B. That be tha click and u don't really know bout me
[Hook: x2]
Aah since we came on the scene we've been hated on mostly
Niggas talk shit but they watch real closely
Aah put that thang on that nigga tell that nigga you don't know
Bitch nigga you don't know me, nigga you don't know me
[Verse 5: M.I.G]
You know the story now in dem duce duces hair out da brain
Aah Nigga throw dem duces or I might throw it back (im) in a box chevy
These niggas hatin on me because my pockets heavy
Dreads in my head I got my mind rite
Nextel 7:30 so da time rite
I do alot of Flexxin ah I be puttin on
I guess that thats the reason why these boys be hatin hoes
I'm known for gettin on race sleet or snow
I stack um back they start runnin off like sum hoes
Niggas hatin cause they bitches jumpin out they clothes
Suckin me n suckin hI'm the greatest nigga ye ain't know
[Verse 6: Diamond]
Of course u seen this in magizene
I bet u got a posters or maybe 2,3 CD
Y ya'll niggas trien roster girl its nuthin cause we focus
M.O.B be bout dem presidents keep takin note
And snappin pictures cause that shits erelavent
[Hook: x2]
Aah since we came on the scene we've been hated on mostly
Niggas talk shit but they watch real closely
Aah put that thang on that nigga tell that nigga you don't know
Bitch nigga you don't know me, nigga you don't know me
2nd Look lyrics - Crime Mob
Mean Looks Will Never Have Me Shook
Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Jus Like Comic Books
Get This Understood
Mean Looks Will Never Have Me Shook
Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Jus Like Comic Books
Get That Understood
Mean Looks Never Never Have Me Shook
Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Like A Comic Book
Get That Understood
Mean Looks Never Have Me Shook
Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Like A Comic Book
Get That Understood
[Lil Jay:]
Yo Mean Looks'll Neva Have Me Shook And
I Kno U Scared I Do Niggaz Like A Comic Book
I Rip Em Up Tha Shreds Boy Who Im A Handle Ya Get You An Yo Manager Hit U In Yo Mouth And U Be Taught To Say What's Happenin Bro Bitch Ain't No Playa Round But You Standing There Looking Mean Shawty U Is No Fooling Me Who In The Hell R U Supposed To Be With Them Shades On
I Kno You's A Fake Homes Keep On Looking At Me And Get Yo Muthafuckin Face Blown
[Diamond:]
See U A Faker And A Foul Bitch
I Smell U Befo U Coming And A Blind Man Can See That You Ain't Really Bout Nuthing Mean Mugging Yaint Bucking So U Need 2 Quit Stuntin Put This Right 2 Ya Face And Start Slicing If
I Wanted Trick Come Get It Aint No Gimmicks Leave U 2 Faced When
Im Finished Push My Limit Your Repented Leave Yo Whole Crew So Diminished Deadly Captains And Leutenants Sayin Tha Soldiers Won't Replenish Cuz I'm In This Shit To Win It Alwayz Wit It Don't 4get It
[Chorus:]
Mean Looks Will Never Have Me Shook Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Just Like Comic Books Get This Understood Mean Looks Will Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Juss Like Comic Books Get That Understood Ay Mean Looks Will Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Like A Comic Book Get That Understood Mean Looks Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Like A Comic Book Get That Understood
[Mob:]
Ay Ay Get That Undastood Nigga U Aint From My Hood Nigga
Ill Break The Law Wit 16 Shots At Ya Head Nigga
Im Born To Be On Top Like Mj In 94 Beatn Down Tha Block Hide My Tweet Itz Crime Mob Hoe
I Let Em Kno I Let Em Kno
I Let Em Kno Cise Tha Hoes Let Em Go Read Ya Like A Comic Book Ya Cant Run It On Me Folk And
I Stay On Dro M.O.B. That's Tha Code We Takin Over Tha City Cuz
I Muthafuckin Said So
[Princess:]
Ay Look Into My Eyez And Tell
Me If U Think I'm Paranoid Neva That Cuz
I Got A Team That's Known To Carry Toys A-ks Will Spray If U Try 2 Raise Ur Voice
I Make U Scream Juss Like A Bitch And Bruise U Quick 2 Prove A Point Read U Like A Comic Book Make U Niggaz Simmer Down
I Pulled The Biggest Card Up Out Ya Hand Ya Chance Is Slimmer Now Get It In Ya Head That
I Aint Scared I'm Always Coming Wit It If U Thank U Stand A Chance Against The Best Then Come And Get It Mean Looksll Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second
I Read Niggas Juss Like Comic Books Get This Understood Mean Looks Will Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggaz Juss Like Comic Books Get That Understood Ay Mean Looksll Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Like A Comic Book Get That Undastood Mean Looks Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look Iread Niggas Like A Comic Book Get That Undastood
It's M.O.B. Hoe It's M.O.B. Hoe It's M.O.B. Hoe It's M.O.B. Hoe This M.O.B. Hoe It's M.O.B. Hoe It's M.O.B. Hoe It's M.O.B. Hoe Mean Looks Will Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Juss Like Comic Books Get This Undastood Mean Looks Will Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Just Like Comic Books Get That Undastood Ay Mean Looks Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Like A Comic Book Get That Undastood Mean Looks Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Like A Comic Book Get That Undastood Niggas
Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Jus Like Comic Books
Get This Understood
Mean Looks Will Never Have Me Shook
Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Jus Like Comic Books
Get That Understood
Mean Looks Never Never Have Me Shook
Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Like A Comic Book
Get That Understood
Mean Looks Never Have Me Shook
Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Like A Comic Book
Get That Understood
[Lil Jay:]
Yo Mean Looks'll Neva Have Me Shook And
I Kno U Scared I Do Niggaz Like A Comic Book
I Rip Em Up Tha Shreds Boy Who Im A Handle Ya Get You An Yo Manager Hit U In Yo Mouth And U Be Taught To Say What's Happenin Bro Bitch Ain't No Playa Round But You Standing There Looking Mean Shawty U Is No Fooling Me Who In The Hell R U Supposed To Be With Them Shades On
I Kno You's A Fake Homes Keep On Looking At Me And Get Yo Muthafuckin Face Blown
[Diamond:]
See U A Faker And A Foul Bitch
I Smell U Befo U Coming And A Blind Man Can See That You Ain't Really Bout Nuthing Mean Mugging Yaint Bucking So U Need 2 Quit Stuntin Put This Right 2 Ya Face And Start Slicing If
I Wanted Trick Come Get It Aint No Gimmicks Leave U 2 Faced When
Im Finished Push My Limit Your Repented Leave Yo Whole Crew So Diminished Deadly Captains And Leutenants Sayin Tha Soldiers Won't Replenish Cuz I'm In This Shit To Win It Alwayz Wit It Don't 4get It
[Chorus:]
Mean Looks Will Never Have Me Shook Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Just Like Comic Books Get This Understood Mean Looks Will Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Juss Like Comic Books Get That Understood Ay Mean Looks Will Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Like A Comic Book Get That Understood Mean Looks Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Like A Comic Book Get That Understood
[Mob:]
Ay Ay Get That Undastood Nigga U Aint From My Hood Nigga
Ill Break The Law Wit 16 Shots At Ya Head Nigga
Im Born To Be On Top Like Mj In 94 Beatn Down Tha Block Hide My Tweet Itz Crime Mob Hoe
I Let Em Kno I Let Em Kno
I Let Em Kno Cise Tha Hoes Let Em Go Read Ya Like A Comic Book Ya Cant Run It On Me Folk And
I Stay On Dro M.O.B. That's Tha Code We Takin Over Tha City Cuz
I Muthafuckin Said So
[Princess:]
Ay Look Into My Eyez And Tell
Me If U Think I'm Paranoid Neva That Cuz
I Got A Team That's Known To Carry Toys A-ks Will Spray If U Try 2 Raise Ur Voice
I Make U Scream Juss Like A Bitch And Bruise U Quick 2 Prove A Point Read U Like A Comic Book Make U Niggaz Simmer Down
I Pulled The Biggest Card Up Out Ya Hand Ya Chance Is Slimmer Now Get It In Ya Head That
I Aint Scared I'm Always Coming Wit It If U Thank U Stand A Chance Against The Best Then Come And Get It Mean Looksll Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second
I Read Niggas Juss Like Comic Books Get This Understood Mean Looks Will Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggaz Juss Like Comic Books Get That Understood Ay Mean Looksll Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Like A Comic Book Get That Undastood Mean Looks Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look Iread Niggas Like A Comic Book Get That Undastood
It's M.O.B. Hoe It's M.O.B. Hoe It's M.O.B. Hoe It's M.O.B. Hoe This M.O.B. Hoe It's M.O.B. Hoe It's M.O.B. Hoe It's M.O.B. Hoe Mean Looks Will Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Juss Like Comic Books Get This Undastood Mean Looks Will Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Just Like Comic Books Get That Undastood Ay Mean Looks Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Like A Comic Book Get That Undastood Mean Looks Neva Have Me Shook Take A Second Look
I Read Niggas Like A Comic Book Get That Undastood Niggas
Rock Yo Hips lyrics - Crime Mob (feat. Lil Scrappy)
Lil J on the track
You already know
It's ya boy little scrappy
I like it when she
Rock her hips then wave and sip
She rock her hips then wave and sip
She rock her hips
She rock her hips
She rock her hips then
Wave and sip
Look at them hips, I like how she rock it
She bend that thing ova and to the ground
She can drop it and popping hard as she can,
Got me hard in the pants
Because she all in her stance,
Doing her motherfucking dance man
Look, little buddy cute in the face
She rock her hips to the bass
She take a sip when she wave
And wanna get wit Lil'J
After she dance on that pole
I pull my can so quick and fast
When that ass hit the floor
Now I got 32 flavors of that bootylious bubblegum
Raspberry, grape, cherry,
Come and get this honey bun
Yummy-yum baby, not your ordinary lady
Known to drive a nigga crazy
Willy Wonka wanna pay me
On the daily
Off the hizzle
rock my hips
Shake my skittle
Soda popping, watch it sizzle
Man this shit right here the shizzle
Smoking on the hottest drizzle
Wanna taste it just a little
Rock my hips and make it wiggle
Wave and sipping in this bizzle
[Chorus 2x]
I like it when she show me she can
Rock it, roll it, drop it to the floor
Bouncing slow
Shorty's all pro
That's the way to go
Jello booty ooo-wee
Got a nigga glacin' every time that - react
"I thought I saw a putty cat"
Gimme, gimme, gimme that
Fat cat, don't act on a pimp
You got me enticed by the way you rock them hips
You're a trip, girl, doing all them tricks
That's what's up
I like that shit a lot, come holla at a thug
A-towns finest I'm the top notch glamour chick
Tell me if I throw it at you baby
Can you handle it
'Cause the cause is Russian
If a hater wanna run they lip
Step up in the club and have them whispering
God-damn she thick
Take it to the bar
Hypnotic, and Hennessey is on my list
Seductively, moving my body
Now watch me rock my hips
Take a sip of that goose
I'm looking good and living lavish
Big boy pimping, popping, dipping
Now tell me I'm not the baddest
I walk in the club and she wobbling and shaking
I wanna take to the house
So a player start breaking in
Her motherfucking back like a player suppose
Goddamn little buddy touch your toes
Goddamn little buddy, take off your clothes
And let me see that apple bottom
And that brown booty
Shorty slide up and down on that pole,
V.I.P. that's how it motherfucking goes
[Chorus 2x]
She rock her hips
She rock her hips
I like that way
She rock her hips
She rock her hips
I like the way
She rock her hips
You already know
It's ya boy little scrappy
I like it when she
Rock her hips then wave and sip
She rock her hips then wave and sip
She rock her hips
She rock her hips
She rock her hips then
Wave and sip
Look at them hips, I like how she rock it
She bend that thing ova and to the ground
She can drop it and popping hard as she can,
Got me hard in the pants
Because she all in her stance,
Doing her motherfucking dance man
Look, little buddy cute in the face
She rock her hips to the bass
She take a sip when she wave
And wanna get wit Lil'J
After she dance on that pole
I pull my can so quick and fast
When that ass hit the floor
Now I got 32 flavors of that bootylious bubblegum
Raspberry, grape, cherry,
Come and get this honey bun
Yummy-yum baby, not your ordinary lady
Known to drive a nigga crazy
Willy Wonka wanna pay me
On the daily
Off the hizzle
rock my hips
Shake my skittle
Soda popping, watch it sizzle
Man this shit right here the shizzle
Smoking on the hottest drizzle
Wanna taste it just a little
Rock my hips and make it wiggle
Wave and sipping in this bizzle
[Chorus 2x]
I like it when she show me she can
Rock it, roll it, drop it to the floor
Bouncing slow
Shorty's all pro
That's the way to go
Jello booty ooo-wee
Got a nigga glacin' every time that - react
"I thought I saw a putty cat"
Gimme, gimme, gimme that
Fat cat, don't act on a pimp
You got me enticed by the way you rock them hips
You're a trip, girl, doing all them tricks
That's what's up
I like that shit a lot, come holla at a thug
A-towns finest I'm the top notch glamour chick
Tell me if I throw it at you baby
Can you handle it
'Cause the cause is Russian
If a hater wanna run they lip
Step up in the club and have them whispering
God-damn she thick
Take it to the bar
Hypnotic, and Hennessey is on my list
Seductively, moving my body
Now watch me rock my hips
Take a sip of that goose
I'm looking good and living lavish
Big boy pimping, popping, dipping
Now tell me I'm not the baddest
I walk in the club and she wobbling and shaking
I wanna take to the house
So a player start breaking in
Her motherfucking back like a player suppose
Goddamn little buddy touch your toes
Goddamn little buddy, take off your clothes
And let me see that apple bottom
And that brown booty
Shorty slide up and down on that pole,
V.I.P. that's how it motherfucking goes
[Chorus 2x]
She rock her hips
She rock her hips
I like that way
She rock her hips
She rock her hips
I like the way
She rock her hips
Shine 'Cause I Grind lyrics - Crime Mob (feat. Mike Jones)
[Chorus: 2x]
Hoes on my nob,and I ain't got a job,I shine cause I grind, I ain't gotta steal and rob
I shine-I shine cause I grind,I shine cause I grind,I shine cause I grind,I ain't gotta steal and rob
[Verse 1:]
Okay,I shine cause I grind,and all I fuck is dimes
I broke the whole pound down and re'd up 4 times,
a street hustler,I gotta get it up any way I can
and keep my eyes on dem boys jumpin' out dem black vans,
I'm a man,get it right,cause I ain't playn'
six shots out the roof it'll make you feel what I'm sayn',
and these hoes be on my nob, like a motherfuckn' hand,
every fight,the Mariot, she let me beat it like a band.
[Verse 2:]
I never had to rob,I never had a job
they wouldn't hire me cause I was lookn' like a slob,
at school I was a fool,my grades was off the wall
was failin' every class so they wouldn't let me play no ball,
I started makin' beats,then hooked up wit these thugs
been grindn' everyday while steamn' away from sellin' drugs,
didn't have to steal no dubs or leave um' wit no pocket lint,
nigga I'm shinen' cause I'm grindin',I been shinen' ever since hoe.
[Chorus: 2x]
[Verse 3:]
Watch me yall a be lookin for a come up
stay on the grind all the time gotta get mine I'ma a hustla
I stay away from the hata's and the bustas
naw I ain't fake I don't talk cause I don't trust ya
neva gotta sell rocks just to get dough I do my shit the right way just so I can get mo' cause if you don't you gon' use it as a question and try to bust a nigga's head everytime the money get low you already know money is my mind frame
nigga's jackin mine they ain't got no type of mind games cause ellenwood is where I hang
do my shit myself got my own rules and my ways
I got a aura about myself and that's greatness
neva settle for the less stop all the hata shit
don't get offended cause I'm gettin mine to make it
and I'm tryin always can't nobody come and take this
[Verse 4:]
Money makin my everyday mission I slippin if I don't flip
all you sucka's you listen this pimpin keep these bitches whipped straight from the bottom now ballin ridin high
wit my niggas neva could I be a lame
cause them lame's don't count figures they roll nickel's
and they definitely love to hate and I shine in they face
while they throw they life away
Imma keep on countin cake
keep that yip yap to yo' self
I got music on this shelf holla when you get a hit under yo belt...
[Chorus: 2x]
[Verse 5:]
Look I got nigga's playin pitty pat tryna get that kitty kat ain't no shame cause I need a nigga wit a job I'ma grind through the heat or the sleet or the snow stayin up on my top baby even through the fall standin tall neva settle for less so I'm the best neva second guessin cause ya girl want it all down da hustle just to get it off the muscle if i have to I'ma struggle cause I am down for my nigga's crime mob neva betta for deez streets for da' heat you betta practice what you preach cause everybody want a lil peace now you fucking wit some real o.g's everytime we hit the scene all that bullshit gon decease catch a nigga wit a stick beat hata's gon get slick come up with some t and mothafucka..
Hoes on my nob,and I ain't got a job,I shine cause I grind, I ain't gotta steal and rob
I shine-I shine cause I grind,I shine cause I grind,I shine cause I grind,I ain't gotta steal and rob
[Verse 1:]
Okay,I shine cause I grind,and all I fuck is dimes
I broke the whole pound down and re'd up 4 times,
a street hustler,I gotta get it up any way I can
and keep my eyes on dem boys jumpin' out dem black vans,
I'm a man,get it right,cause I ain't playn'
six shots out the roof it'll make you feel what I'm sayn',
and these hoes be on my nob, like a motherfuckn' hand,
every fight,the Mariot, she let me beat it like a band.
[Verse 2:]
I never had to rob,I never had a job
they wouldn't hire me cause I was lookn' like a slob,
at school I was a fool,my grades was off the wall
was failin' every class so they wouldn't let me play no ball,
I started makin' beats,then hooked up wit these thugs
been grindn' everyday while steamn' away from sellin' drugs,
didn't have to steal no dubs or leave um' wit no pocket lint,
nigga I'm shinen' cause I'm grindin',I been shinen' ever since hoe.
[Chorus: 2x]
[Verse 3:]
Watch me yall a be lookin for a come up
stay on the grind all the time gotta get mine I'ma a hustla
I stay away from the hata's and the bustas
naw I ain't fake I don't talk cause I don't trust ya
neva gotta sell rocks just to get dough I do my shit the right way just so I can get mo' cause if you don't you gon' use it as a question and try to bust a nigga's head everytime the money get low you already know money is my mind frame
nigga's jackin mine they ain't got no type of mind games cause ellenwood is where I hang
do my shit myself got my own rules and my ways
I got a aura about myself and that's greatness
neva settle for the less stop all the hata shit
don't get offended cause I'm gettin mine to make it
and I'm tryin always can't nobody come and take this
[Verse 4:]
Money makin my everyday mission I slippin if I don't flip
all you sucka's you listen this pimpin keep these bitches whipped straight from the bottom now ballin ridin high
wit my niggas neva could I be a lame
cause them lame's don't count figures they roll nickel's
and they definitely love to hate and I shine in they face
while they throw they life away
Imma keep on countin cake
keep that yip yap to yo' self
I got music on this shelf holla when you get a hit under yo belt...
[Chorus: 2x]
[Verse 5:]
Look I got nigga's playin pitty pat tryna get that kitty kat ain't no shame cause I need a nigga wit a job I'ma grind through the heat or the sleet or the snow stayin up on my top baby even through the fall standin tall neva settle for less so I'm the best neva second guessin cause ya girl want it all down da hustle just to get it off the muscle if i have to I'ma struggle cause I am down for my nigga's crime mob neva betta for deez streets for da' heat you betta practice what you preach cause everybody want a lil peace now you fucking wit some real o.g's everytime we hit the scene all that bullshit gon decease catch a nigga wit a stick beat hata's gon get slick come up with some t and mothafucka..
Sign In The Air lyrics - Crime Mob
[LIL JAY:]
I got ma sign in the air
But these niggaz unaware
That we never gave a fuck we gives a damn if you don't care
I'm with ma niggaz shakin hair shakin dreads in this bitch
Them otha niggaz in the club dat be scared talkin shit
Hiding right behind they homies hesitated to throw up signs
Ima put it in his face and slap that boy fuckn blind
I'm a player on da grind
Ella' Jay don't give a shit
See me crunk off in the club
Throw ma sign up like this
[PRINCESS:]
A Throw yo sign in the air
Let them niggaz know what set yo claim
Ellenwood dat be ma hood
And where the best is known to hang
In the club crunk
Drunk as hell
Pockets stay the fattest
Quick to buck up on a hoe
Cuz East side bitches be the baddest
Neva backin down
Act a clown I'll show you its nothing
Throw dat E up in yo face
I pulled yo card so get the buckin
You know the deal
And talkin shit is once in time
So let it be known
That I'm about mine
And I am not scared to throw up dat sign bitch
[CHORUS:]
A put yo sign in the air
If you feel it
They don't won't it
Way high in the air
Just like this [x4]
[DIAMOND:]
If they dealin with violence nigga
I'm strapped and I'm ridin
Cuz if you want it I got it
Ma cliques the reason you hottest
I got my burrow
Ma clique
Ma zone and sign in the air
We aint boss claimin
You name it
I'll throw ma sign anywhere
And flip a middle finger for a hater up in ma face
Just know the circumstance
Ain't no second chances yo way
So when you reppin yo sets
Yo city, Hood, and Yo trap
Just keep you mouth close
And dem eyes open and watch yo back
[M.I.G.:]
I throw it up
I put ma sign in the mothafuckin air
If yall niggaz feelin me
Then throw a mothfukin chair
Niggaz wanna know where ya from
This is do it there
If you from the hood
Throw it up 'cuz nigga you don't care
Get ya head knocked off
In the streets it aint fair
Im from Ellenwood man
I smoke weed and drink beer
I put ma sign way high
Cuz I aint playin this year
Heated thang on me
I be makin niggaz disappear
[CHORUS]
[CYCO BLACK:]
North side clique
Let 'em know what hood you represent
Eastside Southside Northside Westside
All us niggaz in this bitch
Represent
Its all good leave the club if you don't
Cuz you be dem type of niggaz dat get cracked 'gainst the dome
Take it home
Give a fuck
We don't need you up in here
Bitch made niggaz get no love
This a thug atmosphere
Dirty slum in yo ear
This bullshit aint neva died
Put yo sign in that air
All my real niggaz gone ride
[CHORUS]
I got ma sign in the air
But these niggaz unaware
That we never gave a fuck we gives a damn if you don't care
I'm with ma niggaz shakin hair shakin dreads in this bitch
Them otha niggaz in the club dat be scared talkin shit
Hiding right behind they homies hesitated to throw up signs
Ima put it in his face and slap that boy fuckn blind
I'm a player on da grind
Ella' Jay don't give a shit
See me crunk off in the club
Throw ma sign up like this
[PRINCESS:]
A Throw yo sign in the air
Let them niggaz know what set yo claim
Ellenwood dat be ma hood
And where the best is known to hang
In the club crunk
Drunk as hell
Pockets stay the fattest
Quick to buck up on a hoe
Cuz East side bitches be the baddest
Neva backin down
Act a clown I'll show you its nothing
Throw dat E up in yo face
I pulled yo card so get the buckin
You know the deal
And talkin shit is once in time
So let it be known
That I'm about mine
And I am not scared to throw up dat sign bitch
[CHORUS:]
A put yo sign in the air
If you feel it
They don't won't it
Way high in the air
Just like this [x4]
[DIAMOND:]
If they dealin with violence nigga
I'm strapped and I'm ridin
Cuz if you want it I got it
Ma cliques the reason you hottest
I got my burrow
Ma clique
Ma zone and sign in the air
We aint boss claimin
You name it
I'll throw ma sign anywhere
And flip a middle finger for a hater up in ma face
Just know the circumstance
Ain't no second chances yo way
So when you reppin yo sets
Yo city, Hood, and Yo trap
Just keep you mouth close
And dem eyes open and watch yo back
[M.I.G.:]
I throw it up
I put ma sign in the mothafuckin air
If yall niggaz feelin me
Then throw a mothfukin chair
Niggaz wanna know where ya from
This is do it there
If you from the hood
Throw it up 'cuz nigga you don't care
Get ya head knocked off
In the streets it aint fair
Im from Ellenwood man
I smoke weed and drink beer
I put ma sign way high
Cuz I aint playin this year
Heated thang on me
I be makin niggaz disappear
[CHORUS]
[CYCO BLACK:]
North side clique
Let 'em know what hood you represent
Eastside Southside Northside Westside
All us niggaz in this bitch
Represent
Its all good leave the club if you don't
Cuz you be dem type of niggaz dat get cracked 'gainst the dome
Take it home
Give a fuck
We don't need you up in here
Bitch made niggaz get no love
This a thug atmosphere
Dirty slum in yo ear
This bullshit aint neva died
Put yo sign in that air
All my real niggaz gone ride
[CHORUS]
Go To War lyrics - Crime Mob (feat. Lil' Scrappy & Pimp C)
[Chorus: Pimp C]
Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel
fuck where ya from and fuck how ya feel
if you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war
I gotta ak47 and a chick in the car
[Verse 1: Lil Scrappy]
Yea, I was born military
thuggin nigga ever since
mama taught a young nigga to gon' and get that presidence
ballin on ya presidence but im still thuggin tho
got dem crack fans standin around like a rock show
just bought a dime now they screaming out fa 5-0
dime piece collection in the Tec I got the air hole
what you looking at me for
cuz im on that drank hoe
and im gone off some that mission impossible
im flexible, I still can move through traffic
if I get into it with one of ya bastards im'a let you have it
go reach fo' one of my gadgets take the pen out of the cannon
you'll be dead in a casket mama thinkin was that for strappin
[Chorus: x2]
Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel
fuck where ya from and fuck how ya feel
if you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war
I gotta ak47 and a chick in the car
[Verse 2: Diamond]
Look, any motherfucka step up get wet up guaranteed to feel the heat
well im packin lotta stackin attacking smackin crack in da cap in yo team in deep
always bustin up clips you bleed keep a nigga down on his knees
when you mess wit little Diamond so shinin' and blindin' grindin' fryin' hoes cowardly
all you bitches bout dancing' me, aint none of yall my homie
we bringin' the Tony Montana's and hammers and banners that's hard to beat
I got that shit you need just like the air you breathe
my lyrical spirits are critical miracle burn like gasoline
im slick as vaseline put a look in the must homie
im the realist appealist that's trillest that's illest that's on the scene
yea hoe im running thangs, cuz now im in the game
ball that hoop and switch and shooting like le'bron james
[Chorus: x2]
Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel
fuck where ya from and fuck how ya feel
if you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war
I gotta ak47 and a chick in the car
[Verse 3: Pimp C]
Ughh, I pimp tight like MJG
body body like Master P
Showing out in the parking lot
BKA Young Pimp C, AKA Sweet Jones
change my name to Tony Snow Love a crow
came off whippin' snow in a Pyrex bowl
my car dangerous hit it with the sprite
hittin' 10 in a Benz truck full of work, nothing' but white
gettin' hot on the street lights Rolls Royce not the motor bikes
Not a lover just a Mac dump the sack I drip the lac' I
if you know like I know bitch you wouldn't be sayin' that
monkey talk get people killed, I spend ya kool-aid pack
if you if you not willing to see me best not say my name
we aint got no time to be guessing and playing no pussy games
[Chorus: x2]
Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel
fuck where ya from and fuck how ya feel
if you wanna go to war i'll take ya to war
I gotta ak47 and a chick in the car
Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel
fuck where ya from and fuck how ya feel
if you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war
I gotta ak47 and a chick in the car
[Verse 1: Lil Scrappy]
Yea, I was born military
thuggin nigga ever since
mama taught a young nigga to gon' and get that presidence
ballin on ya presidence but im still thuggin tho
got dem crack fans standin around like a rock show
just bought a dime now they screaming out fa 5-0
dime piece collection in the Tec I got the air hole
what you looking at me for
cuz im on that drank hoe
and im gone off some that mission impossible
im flexible, I still can move through traffic
if I get into it with one of ya bastards im'a let you have it
go reach fo' one of my gadgets take the pen out of the cannon
you'll be dead in a casket mama thinkin was that for strappin
[Chorus: x2]
Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel
fuck where ya from and fuck how ya feel
if you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war
I gotta ak47 and a chick in the car
[Verse 2: Diamond]
Look, any motherfucka step up get wet up guaranteed to feel the heat
well im packin lotta stackin attacking smackin crack in da cap in yo team in deep
always bustin up clips you bleed keep a nigga down on his knees
when you mess wit little Diamond so shinin' and blindin' grindin' fryin' hoes cowardly
all you bitches bout dancing' me, aint none of yall my homie
we bringin' the Tony Montana's and hammers and banners that's hard to beat
I got that shit you need just like the air you breathe
my lyrical spirits are critical miracle burn like gasoline
im slick as vaseline put a look in the must homie
im the realist appealist that's trillest that's illest that's on the scene
yea hoe im running thangs, cuz now im in the game
ball that hoop and switch and shooting like le'bron james
[Chorus: x2]
Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel
fuck where ya from and fuck how ya feel
if you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war
I gotta ak47 and a chick in the car
[Verse 3: Pimp C]
Ughh, I pimp tight like MJG
body body like Master P
Showing out in the parking lot
BKA Young Pimp C, AKA Sweet Jones
change my name to Tony Snow Love a crow
came off whippin' snow in a Pyrex bowl
my car dangerous hit it with the sprite
hittin' 10 in a Benz truck full of work, nothing' but white
gettin' hot on the street lights Rolls Royce not the motor bikes
Not a lover just a Mac dump the sack I drip the lac' I
if you know like I know bitch you wouldn't be sayin' that
monkey talk get people killed, I spend ya kool-aid pack
if you if you not willing to see me best not say my name
we aint got no time to be guessing and playing no pussy games
[Chorus: x2]
Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel
fuck where ya from and fuck how ya feel
if you wanna go to war i'll take ya to war
I gotta ak47 and a chick in the car
Circles lyrics - Crime Mob
I'm an ever spinning top
Whirling around 'till I drop
Oh, but what am I to do
My mind is in a whirlpool
Give me a little hope
One small thing to cling to...
[Chorus: x2]
You got me going in circles
Oh, around and around I go
You got me going in circles
Oh, around and around I go
[Verse 1:]
First you go and tell me this
then you go and doin that
its mixed signals in my head
you neva give me straight facts
comin at me with these stories
taken up a playa time
you seemed confused up in yo head
and you can not make up your mind
I'd be the first one to listen
but i think its disrespect
lyin thru yo teeth talkin out the side of yo neck
got me goin round and round
make a playa wanna hurt ya
thinkin that you was straight up
got me goin in a circle
[Verse 2:]
Ay, my head is constantly spinnin twistin
cuz now dis boy trippin on me
first time for ya lovy dubbi
and now he call me his homie
wishy washy kinda feelin
tryna play wit my emotions
and mumbled the words I LOVE U
went then said that he was jokin
stuffed up in the mind
tough love is what he calls it
I don't read between the lines
now u need to get the talkin
spell it out and make it clear
dont tell me what i wanna hear
yes or no jus gon and say it
cuz inside I'm goin crazy...
[Chorus]
I'm strung out over you (you, ova you...)
[Verse 3:]
Yes it relaxes me, satisfactory,
treat me like a queen
it was love at first sight on that night
once i stepped on the scene
now my body once i got it
fulfillin all my needs
he had my feenin, obscenein not meanin
jus smellin his grease
i reely want him, yes i want him
but the law disagrees
our loves illegal certain people
man I wish they could see me
he got me goin in circles
as dizzy as i wanna be
down thru my toes
he feel my soul
man i want him badly
[Verse 4:]
Ay, shawty got me spinnin
like i drunk tha whole fifth
Waitin on my babygurl call her I need a lift
Baby saved out the rip
but cant save my ship
love the way the jam wobble
in the thong that she get
prey to blissin ova here
let me push yo button
I'ma real gangsta shawty, don't worry bout nothin
5 hours straight, bussin unconditional lovin
and can tell the whole click
this one here, I'm cuffin...
[Chorus]
I'm strung out over you (I need you, ova you...)
Whirling around 'till I drop
Oh, but what am I to do
My mind is in a whirlpool
Give me a little hope
One small thing to cling to...
[Chorus: x2]
You got me going in circles
Oh, around and around I go
You got me going in circles
Oh, around and around I go
[Verse 1:]
First you go and tell me this
then you go and doin that
its mixed signals in my head
you neva give me straight facts
comin at me with these stories
taken up a playa time
you seemed confused up in yo head
and you can not make up your mind
I'd be the first one to listen
but i think its disrespect
lyin thru yo teeth talkin out the side of yo neck
got me goin round and round
make a playa wanna hurt ya
thinkin that you was straight up
got me goin in a circle
[Verse 2:]
Ay, my head is constantly spinnin twistin
cuz now dis boy trippin on me
first time for ya lovy dubbi
and now he call me his homie
wishy washy kinda feelin
tryna play wit my emotions
and mumbled the words I LOVE U
went then said that he was jokin
stuffed up in the mind
tough love is what he calls it
I don't read between the lines
now u need to get the talkin
spell it out and make it clear
dont tell me what i wanna hear
yes or no jus gon and say it
cuz inside I'm goin crazy...
[Chorus]
I'm strung out over you (you, ova you...)
[Verse 3:]
Yes it relaxes me, satisfactory,
treat me like a queen
it was love at first sight on that night
once i stepped on the scene
now my body once i got it
fulfillin all my needs
he had my feenin, obscenein not meanin
jus smellin his grease
i reely want him, yes i want him
but the law disagrees
our loves illegal certain people
man I wish they could see me
he got me goin in circles
as dizzy as i wanna be
down thru my toes
he feel my soul
man i want him badly
[Verse 4:]
Ay, shawty got me spinnin
like i drunk tha whole fifth
Waitin on my babygurl call her I need a lift
Baby saved out the rip
but cant save my ship
love the way the jam wobble
in the thong that she get
prey to blissin ova here
let me push yo button
I'ma real gangsta shawty, don't worry bout nothin
5 hours straight, bussin unconditional lovin
and can tell the whole click
this one here, I'm cuffin...
[Chorus]
I'm strung out over you (I need you, ova you...)
We Some Playaz lyrics - Crime Mob
We Some Playaz,We Some Playaz, We Some Playaz,We Some Playaz,We Some Playaz, We Some Playaz, We Some Playazbitch
We Some Playaz Hoe, We Some Playaz Nigga We Some Playaz Get It Right Cause We Some Playaz Bitch We Some Playaz Hoe We Some Playaz Niiga
We Some Playaz Get It Right Cause We Some Playaz
[Verse 1:Lil Jay]
Lil Nigga I Got Them Hands And Got Damnit I Fear No Man
And You Can Tell By The Way I Walk And The Way I Talk Ill Beat Yo Ass(Yo Ass)
You Can Check The Set I Calim East Side Nigga Wgere I Hang
Them Niggas There Think We Lame (Yup) Shawty Aroung Here We Dont Play No Games.
Cause Nigga We Be Some Playaz Representing Ellenwood Dictator
Fresh With Them Gators Ya Bitch Choose Me And Im Gone Take Her
Soon As I Walk Throught The Door You Already Know A Nigga Like Me Fresh Head To Toe
Buddy You Aint Never Seen These Before A Bunch Of Playa Type Nigas Stackin G's And More
[Verse 2:Princess]
Im A Pimp By Blood Hated By Nature Keep Yo Man Close Or I Might Take Him
What'll You Say I Bet I Make Him And Have Him Spendin Money On Me Till I Break Him
You Cant Say No To This Chick Nigga Please Look Into My Eyes Baby Tell Me What Ya See
No Love For Them Hating Ass Niggas Im A G
Tell Them What Wanna Hear To Get What I Need
I Give It To The World Jump Fresh When I Give It To Them Princess Yes And Im All About The Bengemans
I Can State That Thighs Super Thick I Got The Body Of A Goddess Bow Down To Me Quick
Come Here Big Daddy Let Me Tell You What It Is,Kiss My Impigerent Ill Have You Doing Dun=Mb Shit
Get Pimp Slapped Quick If You Try To Cross A Line
Go Out And Get My Money Nigga Dont Waste Time
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:Cyco Blac]
I Be C-Y-C-O B-L-A-C- And A Pussy Im Not Shawty Im A G
Never Gave A Fuck About Another Mutha Fucka Cause I Be That Mutha Fucka Screaming M.O.B.
Every Day Thdats All I Please Get Money Nigga Thats All I Know
Ride In That Drop If You Didnt Know That Shit Then My Nigga You Already Short
And Its Fo Show I Get That Paper,Straight From The Gater That Is My City
Showin And Beating These Like A Killa And Im On Top Of These Hoes Like Killa
I Am A Bad Ass Gorilla I Am Bout Real As The Niggas That Came
I Get In Many Ways All About That Bread Nigga Fuck Being Lame
[Verse 4: Diamond]
Oh Shit Gadamnit Mutha Fucka When I Step Through The Door
You Mutha Fuckas Dont Wanna Get No More
Im A Mutha Fuckin Pimp Im A Mutha Fuckin Mak
Im The Mutha Fuckin Shit So You Already Know
That Im Stackin My Doe And That Paper Man My Every Day Hustle Is My Master Plan
And Yo Man I Will Take Him And Date And Break Him And Make Him Buy Wets And Vans
Get A Couple Hundred Grand In My Pocket Set Poppin Show Stopping Cause I Am That Bitch
Always Wishin These Niggas Can Fuck With Me
Get Rich Pimp Shit Boss Bitch Thats Me
Gettin Filthy Rich Fuck Living With Fees Now I Got A Crime Crib It Aint Hard To See
Got Plenty Different Sick Seas And Aint Feeling Guilty A Mother Fuckin Player Thats Who I Be Bithc
[Chorus: Repeats Until End]
We Some Playaz Hoe, We Some Playaz Nigga We Some Playaz Get It Right Cause We Some Playaz Bitch We Some Playaz Hoe We Some Playaz Niiga
We Some Playaz Get It Right Cause We Some Playaz
[Verse 1:Lil Jay]
Lil Nigga I Got Them Hands And Got Damnit I Fear No Man
And You Can Tell By The Way I Walk And The Way I Talk Ill Beat Yo Ass(Yo Ass)
You Can Check The Set I Calim East Side Nigga Wgere I Hang
Them Niggas There Think We Lame (Yup) Shawty Aroung Here We Dont Play No Games.
Cause Nigga We Be Some Playaz Representing Ellenwood Dictator
Fresh With Them Gators Ya Bitch Choose Me And Im Gone Take Her
Soon As I Walk Throught The Door You Already Know A Nigga Like Me Fresh Head To Toe
Buddy You Aint Never Seen These Before A Bunch Of Playa Type Nigas Stackin G's And More
[Verse 2:Princess]
Im A Pimp By Blood Hated By Nature Keep Yo Man Close Or I Might Take Him
What'll You Say I Bet I Make Him And Have Him Spendin Money On Me Till I Break Him
You Cant Say No To This Chick Nigga Please Look Into My Eyes Baby Tell Me What Ya See
No Love For Them Hating Ass Niggas Im A G
Tell Them What Wanna Hear To Get What I Need
I Give It To The World Jump Fresh When I Give It To Them Princess Yes And Im All About The Bengemans
I Can State That Thighs Super Thick I Got The Body Of A Goddess Bow Down To Me Quick
Come Here Big Daddy Let Me Tell You What It Is,Kiss My Impigerent Ill Have You Doing Dun=Mb Shit
Get Pimp Slapped Quick If You Try To Cross A Line
Go Out And Get My Money Nigga Dont Waste Time
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:Cyco Blac]
I Be C-Y-C-O B-L-A-C- And A Pussy Im Not Shawty Im A G
Never Gave A Fuck About Another Mutha Fucka Cause I Be That Mutha Fucka Screaming M.O.B.
Every Day Thdats All I Please Get Money Nigga Thats All I Know
Ride In That Drop If You Didnt Know That Shit Then My Nigga You Already Short
And Its Fo Show I Get That Paper,Straight From The Gater That Is My City
Showin And Beating These Like A Killa And Im On Top Of These Hoes Like Killa
I Am A Bad Ass Gorilla I Am Bout Real As The Niggas That Came
I Get In Many Ways All About That Bread Nigga Fuck Being Lame
[Verse 4: Diamond]
Oh Shit Gadamnit Mutha Fucka When I Step Through The Door
You Mutha Fuckas Dont Wanna Get No More
Im A Mutha Fuckin Pimp Im A Mutha Fuckin Mak
Im The Mutha Fuckin Shit So You Already Know
That Im Stackin My Doe And That Paper Man My Every Day Hustle Is My Master Plan
And Yo Man I Will Take Him And Date And Break Him And Make Him Buy Wets And Vans
Get A Couple Hundred Grand In My Pocket Set Poppin Show Stopping Cause I Am That Bitch
Always Wishin These Niggas Can Fuck With Me
Get Rich Pimp Shit Boss Bitch Thats Me
Gettin Filthy Rich Fuck Living With Fees Now I Got A Crime Crib It Aint Hard To See
Got Plenty Different Sick Seas And Aint Feeling Guilty A Mother Fuckin Player Thats Who I Be Bithc
[Chorus: Repeats Until End]
Big Boy Pimpin lyrics - Crime Mob
You big boy pimpin [x16]
[Chorus:]
If she walk u to your car, u big boy pimpin
A neighborhood supastar, u big boy pimpin
If u buyin out the bar, u big boy pimpin
And u know u livin large, u big boy pimpin
If she walk u to your car, u big boy pimpin
A neighborhood supastar, u big boy pimpin
If u buyin out the bar, u big boy pimpin
And u know u livin large, u big boy pimpin
[Verse 1: Lil Jay]
I'm big boy pimpin yeah i be spendin hundreds and fiftys lil jay got plenty
Pockets b 2 fat i bees a cool cat cant spend on nan hoe i just cant do dat
U no i gats doe gat sum den gat mo i dont buy 1 tray i buy a shitload
These bitches need me they fuck me then feed wont make no housewife out no gotdamn freak
[Verse 2: Princess]
I can b a pimp if i wanna boss'n these niggas around
Tell they ass 2 get my money or sumthin goin down i make niggas go crazy
Have em callin me baby spendin their entire paycheck on a regular bases
Go get my hair done nails 2 then take me 2 get sum clothes
Dont ask no questions cause he know everthing i say goes ain't got no luv 4 niggas
And dats how its gotta be, pimpins in my blood 4 life so hate the game but dont hate me
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Cyco Black]
I be big boy pimpin i got run in all my whips
When i mash on the gas i leave tracks take a dozen
I got broads in every zip i get zips 4 the low
Livin large takin charge gettin money from these hoes
Steadily countin fat rolls pockets swole i get dates
Livin life to the fullest cuz it's money i luv 2 make
Sum gotta say cuz its in my agenda big boy pimpin summer, spring ,fall , and, winter cuz im a winner
[Verse 4: Princess]
Big girl pimpin this stuffs hittin 20s spinnin on the 'lac
My hair stay fixed wit brand new kicks dollars get gripped
Pockets stay fat cuz imma mc with this pimpin shit
U no im on some otha shit cuz if it aint bout no money
Then it ain't makin no sense frequent trips on a shoppin spree
Ballin ain't nuthin 2 me prada, apple bottom, levi, lui, and gucci
No exceptions no excuses boi yo ass betta pay me
So if u want sum of this pimpin shit cum holla at me baby
[Chorus]
[Verse 5: M.I.G]
Im big boy pimpin in this thang with so much game
These hoez came runnin on me cuz i ain't lame c shorty fuck the fame
Ya boy won't change so many hoez callin but i don't no they name
Cuz imma gotdamn pimp and don't let dat be mistaken they call me M.I.G and
All these hoez wanna taste me i put tha giant tootsie roll inthey mouth
Like whats shakin cuz imm a big boy pimp and most these niggas be fakin aight
[Chorus]
[Chorus:]
If she walk u to your car, u big boy pimpin
A neighborhood supastar, u big boy pimpin
If u buyin out the bar, u big boy pimpin
And u know u livin large, u big boy pimpin
If she walk u to your car, u big boy pimpin
A neighborhood supastar, u big boy pimpin
If u buyin out the bar, u big boy pimpin
And u know u livin large, u big boy pimpin
[Verse 1: Lil Jay]
I'm big boy pimpin yeah i be spendin hundreds and fiftys lil jay got plenty
Pockets b 2 fat i bees a cool cat cant spend on nan hoe i just cant do dat
U no i gats doe gat sum den gat mo i dont buy 1 tray i buy a shitload
These bitches need me they fuck me then feed wont make no housewife out no gotdamn freak
[Verse 2: Princess]
I can b a pimp if i wanna boss'n these niggas around
Tell they ass 2 get my money or sumthin goin down i make niggas go crazy
Have em callin me baby spendin their entire paycheck on a regular bases
Go get my hair done nails 2 then take me 2 get sum clothes
Dont ask no questions cause he know everthing i say goes ain't got no luv 4 niggas
And dats how its gotta be, pimpins in my blood 4 life so hate the game but dont hate me
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Cyco Black]
I be big boy pimpin i got run in all my whips
When i mash on the gas i leave tracks take a dozen
I got broads in every zip i get zips 4 the low
Livin large takin charge gettin money from these hoes
Steadily countin fat rolls pockets swole i get dates
Livin life to the fullest cuz it's money i luv 2 make
Sum gotta say cuz its in my agenda big boy pimpin summer, spring ,fall , and, winter cuz im a winner
[Verse 4: Princess]
Big girl pimpin this stuffs hittin 20s spinnin on the 'lac
My hair stay fixed wit brand new kicks dollars get gripped
Pockets stay fat cuz imma mc with this pimpin shit
U no im on some otha shit cuz if it aint bout no money
Then it ain't makin no sense frequent trips on a shoppin spree
Ballin ain't nuthin 2 me prada, apple bottom, levi, lui, and gucci
No exceptions no excuses boi yo ass betta pay me
So if u want sum of this pimpin shit cum holla at me baby
[Chorus]
[Verse 5: M.I.G]
Im big boy pimpin in this thang with so much game
These hoez came runnin on me cuz i ain't lame c shorty fuck the fame
Ya boy won't change so many hoez callin but i don't no they name
Cuz imma gotdamn pimp and don't let dat be mistaken they call me M.I.G and
All these hoez wanna taste me i put tha giant tootsie roll inthey mouth
Like whats shakin cuz imm a big boy pimp and most these niggas be fakin aight
[Chorus]
All Madden lyrics - Crime Mob
[Intro:]
Cyco Blak On Da Track Get Em
Im All Madden In Dis Game And Aint Go How Go Make Me Change And Aint No Nigga Gonna Make Me Tuck My Chain(Hell Naw) [x2]
Im All Madden In Dis Game I Got Game Lyke Da Best I Givez A Fuck Wat U Thank U Cant Hang Wit Da Best We On Deack And Every Position High Athority Wit Diz Underground Rap U Could Say We Nigga'z Royialty Respect Dat Shit Loyaly Cuz We Da Reson U Walk Aint No Blessin And No Coffin I No Diz Iz In Dem Songz M.O.B We Drop Dem Boomz I Seguest U Not To Fight U On Da Grass Lesson Learned Aint No Ricats In Mi Pop
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah If Dimond Iz Sumthin U Aint Neva Seen Im Poppin And Scorchin At 300 Dregreez Down Fa Muh G's That Iz Nothin But G'z Lab If A Sceez Den Belive Dat Ya Probly Got Beef If U Really Want It Nigga Den Brig It To Da Street Rip D'z On Dez Streetz So Ya Betta Keep Ya Peace Talkin Sidewayz Will Get U Beat To Ya Sleep Knock A Grown Ass Woman All Da Way Down To Her Knees All About G'z Got Tricks Up Mi Sleeves Now Who Wit Da Least Cuz Mi Pockets Incresed If Ya Lookin Fa Me Shawty Count 20 Of Dez Im All Madden Wit Diz Shit You Could Say Imma Beast Chang Hang Low Lyke M.O.B's If You Eva Got Some Madden U Know Were To Find Me
[Chorus x4]
Im In Diz Shit To Win It Alll Madden Bitch U Know Mi Name It Aint Go Change And No Hoe Go Trynna Stop Mi Shine Or Make Me Tuck Mi Fuckin Chain I Aint No Lame So Come Correct Bitch When U Step To Me Da Best Wich U Will Neva Be Da Rest Ya Might Be Scared To See Ya Lifes In Jepordy A Legisy Iz Built Fa Me Up High Z Where Im Ment To Be Im Goin Down In History To Be Da One To Make Yo Ass So Quick To Flee In Misary Itz Wat U Do Or Else Mi Team Iz Wat U Gonna See
Cyco Blak On Da Track Get Em
Im All Madden In Dis Game And Aint Go How Go Make Me Change And Aint No Nigga Gonna Make Me Tuck My Chain(Hell Naw) [x2]
Im All Madden In Dis Game I Got Game Lyke Da Best I Givez A Fuck Wat U Thank U Cant Hang Wit Da Best We On Deack And Every Position High Athority Wit Diz Underground Rap U Could Say We Nigga'z Royialty Respect Dat Shit Loyaly Cuz We Da Reson U Walk Aint No Blessin And No Coffin I No Diz Iz In Dem Songz M.O.B We Drop Dem Boomz I Seguest U Not To Fight U On Da Grass Lesson Learned Aint No Ricats In Mi Pop
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah If Dimond Iz Sumthin U Aint Neva Seen Im Poppin And Scorchin At 300 Dregreez Down Fa Muh G's That Iz Nothin But G'z Lab If A Sceez Den Belive Dat Ya Probly Got Beef If U Really Want It Nigga Den Brig It To Da Street Rip D'z On Dez Streetz So Ya Betta Keep Ya Peace Talkin Sidewayz Will Get U Beat To Ya Sleep Knock A Grown Ass Woman All Da Way Down To Her Knees All About G'z Got Tricks Up Mi Sleeves Now Who Wit Da Least Cuz Mi Pockets Incresed If Ya Lookin Fa Me Shawty Count 20 Of Dez Im All Madden Wit Diz Shit You Could Say Imma Beast Chang Hang Low Lyke M.O.B's If You Eva Got Some Madden U Know Were To Find Me
[Chorus x4]
Im In Diz Shit To Win It Alll Madden Bitch U Know Mi Name It Aint Go Change And No Hoe Go Trynna Stop Mi Shine Or Make Me Tuck Mi Fuckin Chain I Aint No Lame So Come Correct Bitch When U Step To Me Da Best Wich U Will Neva Be Da Rest Ya Might Be Scared To See Ya Lifes In Jepordy A Legisy Iz Built Fa Me Up High Z Where Im Ment To Be Im Goin Down In History To Be Da One To Make Yo Ass So Quick To Flee In Misary Itz Wat U Do Or Else Mi Team Iz Wat U Gonna See
Wuz Up lyrics - Crime Mob (feat. Bohagon)
[Chorus:]
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
(You Already No No No)Wats Happenin Wuz Up
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
(You Already No No No)Wats Happenin Wuz Up
[Verse 1: Bohagon]
(Do U No Who I Am?)
Who Am I Bohagon The Life I Live It
Niggas Talkin Bout Hustlin An Ballin I Did It
I Aint Talkin Bout Movies Im Tellin U Real Shit
Cant Talk Haters Mite Try 2 Tell I Did It
U Can Catch Me Full Throtle On Hen An Remy Bottles
I Dont Trick A Couple Of Dollars On One Of My Hood Hollas
Cuz Ima Play The Game However The Chips Fall
Bohagan Got The Streets Jumpin Like A Criss Cross
So Fuck It Hop In The Bucket In All That
Haters Mad Cuz The Tv Dont Pop Out At Yall Ass
If A Head To The Trunk U Done Wit All Bad
Im Bout To Grab A Keg An Spray At Yall Ass
[Chorus]
[Vers 2: Princess]
A A A Throw Them Duces Say Wats Happenin Princess Im Flashy Hoes Hate Me Cuz They Niggas Starrin While Passin Yup They Start Gaspin Damn Shes So Sassy I Can Spin Some Dollas U Still Want Catch Me Lackin Pimp Without A Passion For Niggas U See Me Stackin The Figure An Make All Of These Bitches Become A Haspin Naw No Need For Braggin Nope No Time For Naggin Wen U See Me In The Club Dont Hate Jus Say Wats Happenin
[Verse 3: Diamond]
Hey Baby Been A Ci Papi Wuz Up Will Yall Pass Me Off Sum Cheddar Cheese An Let Me See Yo Bucks Watch Me Shake My Laffy Taffy For These Suckers Im That Hard To Find Flavor Sweeter Than A Watermelon An A Pack A Nowlaters Bubblicious Thighs I Catch Eyes Wen I Pass Through If Looks Could Kill Then Ill Be Trill Pop U Like Sum Cat Stewthey Ask U Remind U Im That Good Shit Im That Coke For The Femes Genuwine In These Jeans I Keep Em Crawlin On They Knees.
[Chorus: Fabo]
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
(You Already No No No)Wats Happenin Wuz Up
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
(You Already No No No)Wats Happenin Wuz Up
[Verse 1: Bohagon]
(Do U No Who I Am?)
Who Am I Bohagon The Life I Live It
Niggas Talkin Bout Hustlin An Ballin I Did It
I Aint Talkin Bout Movies Im Tellin U Real Shit
Cant Talk Haters Mite Try 2 Tell I Did It
U Can Catch Me Full Throtle On Hen An Remy Bottles
I Dont Trick A Couple Of Dollars On One Of My Hood Hollas
Cuz Ima Play The Game However The Chips Fall
Bohagan Got The Streets Jumpin Like A Criss Cross
So Fuck It Hop In The Bucket In All That
Haters Mad Cuz The Tv Dont Pop Out At Yall Ass
If A Head To The Trunk U Done Wit All Bad
Im Bout To Grab A Keg An Spray At Yall Ass
[Chorus]
[Vers 2: Princess]
A A A Throw Them Duces Say Wats Happenin Princess Im Flashy Hoes Hate Me Cuz They Niggas Starrin While Passin Yup They Start Gaspin Damn Shes So Sassy I Can Spin Some Dollas U Still Want Catch Me Lackin Pimp Without A Passion For Niggas U See Me Stackin The Figure An Make All Of These Bitches Become A Haspin Naw No Need For Braggin Nope No Time For Naggin Wen U See Me In The Club Dont Hate Jus Say Wats Happenin
[Verse 3: Diamond]
Hey Baby Been A Ci Papi Wuz Up Will Yall Pass Me Off Sum Cheddar Cheese An Let Me See Yo Bucks Watch Me Shake My Laffy Taffy For These Suckers Im That Hard To Find Flavor Sweeter Than A Watermelon An A Pack A Nowlaters Bubblicious Thighs I Catch Eyes Wen I Pass Through If Looks Could Kill Then Ill Be Trill Pop U Like Sum Cat Stewthey Ask U Remind U Im That Good Shit Im That Coke For The Femes Genuwine In These Jeans I Keep Em Crawlin On They Knees.
[Chorus: Fabo]
Rock Yo Hips (Remix) lyrics - Crime Mob (feat. Rasheeda & Young Dro)
[Chorus:]
I like it when she
Rock her hips then wave and sip
She rock her hips then wave and sip
She rock her hips
She rock her hips
She rock her hips then
Wave and sip
Shawty rockin her hips and shakin her tailfeather
Workin that pole 10 thousand bills later I asked
Shawty do she feel me on the base line she bounced that ass like she lost her got damn mind
But me a playa laid back that's a fact
Straight ice no yak real nigga maniac
Now shawty bounced it like that like this
Like everythang the base and she droppin that shit
[Diamond:]
It's the same 32 flavors but sweeter than sweet potatoes new haters but bigga paper so case of honey dip Jolly ranchers on my feet and starburst off in my wrist reese's pieces neckalace everytime u see this chick look i make it wobble my peach cobbler make u slobber break a nigga out of dollars if he try to holla so now u know when im rockin on the dance flo' i might just take yo' man hoe take it like a man hoe
[Chorus]
Hay booty hood chick Georgia peach caramel fine as hell can i touch it u work that shit well tryin tease take my number hit me up like later on i know u gettin to the money that yo hustle well then get it on lookin great with them stilletos hill shoes with that coke bottle shape and just make a nigga choose ooh ooh shawty u
make it jiggle make it clap with that boe in yo legs im over welmed by all of that
[Rasheeda:]
I rock my hips when the song on u know yo girl Rasheeda get poppin like some popcon' see im sweeter than a watermelon blow pop then make it hurricane everytime i pop and drop it see ima boss ima bad chick i can lock yo' nigga down like a convict see i talke alot of shit but i can back it sexy when i rock my hips and the tatated up
[Chorus]
[Young Dro:]
Cause im hot got damn it my roof taliramick bitches in the car tryin to make me out a sandwich hay the way she pop and roll i was like damn it mouth work so good man shawty need (?) and the bitches they mark me bitch is ferrari i got all the hoes like mike lari yall meen tire yall team liars drizzle in the building yall seen fire
[Chorus]
[Princess:]
Fustration popin rockin slow breakin pockets got the dough just give me one chance to take ya man u better keep him close uh-uh don't think about it go with the flow i got yo back drop to the flo' bring it up like that Princess back and pockets fat ain't nothin change still glamorous and top notch ridin still and won't stop so sit back while i rock gettin paid while i pop shinin cuase im always hypnotized the kid excited Princess A-town's finest
[Chorus]
I like it when she
Rock her hips then wave and sip
She rock her hips then wave and sip
She rock her hips
She rock her hips
She rock her hips then
Wave and sip
Shawty rockin her hips and shakin her tailfeather
Workin that pole 10 thousand bills later I asked
Shawty do she feel me on the base line she bounced that ass like she lost her got damn mind
But me a playa laid back that's a fact
Straight ice no yak real nigga maniac
Now shawty bounced it like that like this
Like everythang the base and she droppin that shit
[Diamond:]
It's the same 32 flavors but sweeter than sweet potatoes new haters but bigga paper so case of honey dip Jolly ranchers on my feet and starburst off in my wrist reese's pieces neckalace everytime u see this chick look i make it wobble my peach cobbler make u slobber break a nigga out of dollars if he try to holla so now u know when im rockin on the dance flo' i might just take yo' man hoe take it like a man hoe
[Chorus]
Hay booty hood chick Georgia peach caramel fine as hell can i touch it u work that shit well tryin tease take my number hit me up like later on i know u gettin to the money that yo hustle well then get it on lookin great with them stilletos hill shoes with that coke bottle shape and just make a nigga choose ooh ooh shawty u
make it jiggle make it clap with that boe in yo legs im over welmed by all of that
[Rasheeda:]
I rock my hips when the song on u know yo girl Rasheeda get poppin like some popcon' see im sweeter than a watermelon blow pop then make it hurricane everytime i pop and drop it see ima boss ima bad chick i can lock yo' nigga down like a convict see i talke alot of shit but i can back it sexy when i rock my hips and the tatated up
[Chorus]
[Young Dro:]
Cause im hot got damn it my roof taliramick bitches in the car tryin to make me out a sandwich hay the way she pop and roll i was like damn it mouth work so good man shawty need (?) and the bitches they mark me bitch is ferrari i got all the hoes like mike lari yall meen tire yall team liars drizzle in the building yall seen fire
[Chorus]
[Princess:]
Fustration popin rockin slow breakin pockets got the dough just give me one chance to take ya man u better keep him close uh-uh don't think about it go with the flow i got yo back drop to the flo' bring it up like that Princess back and pockets fat ain't nothin change still glamorous and top notch ridin still and won't stop so sit back while i rock gettin paid while i pop shinin cuase im always hypnotized the kid excited Princess A-town's finest
[Chorus]
Crunk Inc. lyrics - Crime Mob
Ay, Crunk Incorporated. We ain't taking nuttin this year, We comin straight for ya. Talkin bout gettin crunk nigga. Fuck
that shit you talkin nigga. When I see yo ass nigga, this how shit gon pop off. This how shit gon go down from here on out
nigga. So we gotta tell yall niggas to wake the fuck up. Cyco Black let em know....
[Bridge]
Fuck that shit that you talkin' [8X]
[Chorus]
Fuck that nonsense nigga I'm outside (What's up). You gotta problem wit my clique I'm outside (What's up). I got my gun in
my mothafuckin ride (What's up). We bussin heads so you bitches betta hide (What's up Aight).
Crunk to the mothafuckin I.N.C. Mike, Gray, Black, and Killa behind me. Park in the street wit Crunk and A.D. So I dare
that nigga to come and try me. Dare that nigga to walk my street. Watch me cock it back and let go. Comin up popular, he's
a fuck nigga I'ma let his ass know he ain't nuttin but a ho. Fuck yo words, yo words don't mean shit. All that talkin get
yo ass hit. Beat yo bitch wit a baseball bat a-rata-tat-tat on yo ass real quick. This real shit and I don't play games.
ATL be my domain. Creep yo cast, and beat yo ass so fuck that shit you talkin mayne.
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Yeah, bitch fuck that shit that you talkin. Go get yo clique and start walkin. My crew too thick so get off me to fuck
wit you I got whodi. Peepin the scene so don't test me, ho don't try me I stay ready, yo shirt gon be so damn heavy, I
Snipe yo ass like I'm Wesley. Got a problem I solve so ho let's take it outside. Revolver tucked in my pocket I'm feelin
what in my ride. Bussin heads is my specialty, One like me, you will never see, Ho you know I'm wit M.O.B. Wanna buck?
It's whatever G.
Keep on poppin I'ma show you just how deep we are. Yall niggas thank yall buck? We'll have yall seein stars. You'll think
you're touchin Mars, cause we some must asses. A second blastin anywhere where there be shit talkin. So do not get smart
bitch, cause here we runnin thangs, ain't got no time for lames, just bout that money mayne. Just watch me spray some
flames. Get up, release some anger. I keep sixteen in the clip, and one off in the chamber.
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
(Aight [8X])
that shit you talkin nigga. When I see yo ass nigga, this how shit gon pop off. This how shit gon go down from here on out
nigga. So we gotta tell yall niggas to wake the fuck up. Cyco Black let em know....
[Bridge]
Fuck that shit that you talkin' [8X]
[Chorus]
Fuck that nonsense nigga I'm outside (What's up). You gotta problem wit my clique I'm outside (What's up). I got my gun in
my mothafuckin ride (What's up). We bussin heads so you bitches betta hide (What's up Aight).
Crunk to the mothafuckin I.N.C. Mike, Gray, Black, and Killa behind me. Park in the street wit Crunk and A.D. So I dare
that nigga to come and try me. Dare that nigga to walk my street. Watch me cock it back and let go. Comin up popular, he's
a fuck nigga I'ma let his ass know he ain't nuttin but a ho. Fuck yo words, yo words don't mean shit. All that talkin get
yo ass hit. Beat yo bitch wit a baseball bat a-rata-tat-tat on yo ass real quick. This real shit and I don't play games.
ATL be my domain. Creep yo cast, and beat yo ass so fuck that shit you talkin mayne.
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Yeah, bitch fuck that shit that you talkin. Go get yo clique and start walkin. My crew too thick so get off me to fuck
wit you I got whodi. Peepin the scene so don't test me, ho don't try me I stay ready, yo shirt gon be so damn heavy, I
Snipe yo ass like I'm Wesley. Got a problem I solve so ho let's take it outside. Revolver tucked in my pocket I'm feelin
what in my ride. Bussin heads is my specialty, One like me, you will never see, Ho you know I'm wit M.O.B. Wanna buck?
It's whatever G.
Keep on poppin I'ma show you just how deep we are. Yall niggas thank yall buck? We'll have yall seein stars. You'll think
you're touchin Mars, cause we some must asses. A second blastin anywhere where there be shit talkin. So do not get smart
bitch, cause here we runnin thangs, ain't got no time for lames, just bout that money mayne. Just watch me spray some
flames. Get up, release some anger. I keep sixteen in the clip, and one off in the chamber.
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
(Aight [8X])
Knuck If You Buck lyrics - Crime Mob
[background]
[chorus]
Knuck if you buck boy [repeat 10x]
Knuck if you buck
Knuck if you buck
Knuck if you buck
Kn Kn Kn Kn Kn Kn
Knuck if you buck boy
[Lil Scrappy]
Crime Mob ho, Crime Mob ho
Hey this ya boy Lil Scrappy,
"Tha Prince Of Crunk"
yea, Lil J on tha track nigga,
Ay its time for all security to get around
It's going down........
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Well I'ma gat totin' pistol holdin'
Nigga on yo damn street
Stompin jumpin bumpin
And get crunk off in this damn thang
Throwin dem bows up at dez hoes
They screamin they bleedin from they nose
But we start to swang we makin niggas hit the flo'
Ain't no game off in this thang
We too deep off yo party
Crime mob niggas gettin started
Ellenwood niggas be the hardest
So if a nigga come and run his mouth just like a hoe
Punch em dead up in his nose
And stomp his ass down to the flo'
[Verse 2]
Yeah we knuckin and buckin and ready to fight
I betcha Im'a throw dem thangs
So haters best to think twice
See me I ain't nothin nice
And crime mob it ain't no stoppin'
They be like Sadaam Husein, Hitler and Osama Bin Laden
Like they steady gum poppin
And I am actin a fool
I wish a hater would get crunk up on this crime mob crew
Now enough is enough boy
Rough and get stuffed boy
Luck is a must boy
Knuck if you buck boy
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Jumpin off from on the stage
Throwin' bows like Johnny Cage
All my niggas startin' riots
Knockin down the baracade
Ellenwood we be to deep
The M.O.B is to elite
Flawless lookin shawties
You'll be jawless gettin close to me
Bullets bustin constantly
Rammin through yo city streets
Broken bones laying long scattered across the concrete
Knuckin if u buckin you'll be duckin if u get too close
In my eyes you wasn't wise
I think its time I knuck you ho
[Verse 4]
I come in da club
Shakin my dreads, throwin dem bows
And bussin dez heads
Bitch you irrelevant come to my residence
Betsa back up for I leave you ellect
I been in drama and commiting a crime
Not leavin' a trace not leavin' a line
We knuckin and buckin cuz I got a nine
I blow you away cuz you wastin my time
Stupid ass niggas I know what to do
I waste yo ass you step to my crew
I'm through wit you haters so watch what you do
You talkin bout me then I'm talkin to you
You buckin on us and we leave you in plastic
You buckin on me and that shit gone get nasty
I'm colder than ice and I'm freezing off hits
I shot at yo city but you cannot tell
[Verse 5]
Knuck if you buck boy
But you betta come equipped
I got some shit off in my trunk thats gonna make yo body flip hollow tip
Bussin off the rizo soon as a hit the do'
Anybody make a false move they body on the flo'
Fuckin wit no hoes boy neva been no lame main
Aint Neva seen no pussy niggas scared to throw dem thangs main
Crime mob niggas off in this bitch
Break bread records I represent
Fuckin wit them HB niggaz you bout to get yo wig split
[chorus]
[chorus]
Knuck if you buck boy [repeat 10x]
Knuck if you buck
Knuck if you buck
Knuck if you buck
Kn Kn Kn Kn Kn Kn
Knuck if you buck boy
[Lil Scrappy]
Crime Mob ho, Crime Mob ho
Hey this ya boy Lil Scrappy,
"Tha Prince Of Crunk"
yea, Lil J on tha track nigga,
Ay its time for all security to get around
It's going down........
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Well I'ma gat totin' pistol holdin'
Nigga on yo damn street
Stompin jumpin bumpin
And get crunk off in this damn thang
Throwin dem bows up at dez hoes
They screamin they bleedin from they nose
But we start to swang we makin niggas hit the flo'
Ain't no game off in this thang
We too deep off yo party
Crime mob niggas gettin started
Ellenwood niggas be the hardest
So if a nigga come and run his mouth just like a hoe
Punch em dead up in his nose
And stomp his ass down to the flo'
[Verse 2]
Yeah we knuckin and buckin and ready to fight
I betcha Im'a throw dem thangs
So haters best to think twice
See me I ain't nothin nice
And crime mob it ain't no stoppin'
They be like Sadaam Husein, Hitler and Osama Bin Laden
Like they steady gum poppin
And I am actin a fool
I wish a hater would get crunk up on this crime mob crew
Now enough is enough boy
Rough and get stuffed boy
Luck is a must boy
Knuck if you buck boy
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Jumpin off from on the stage
Throwin' bows like Johnny Cage
All my niggas startin' riots
Knockin down the baracade
Ellenwood we be to deep
The M.O.B is to elite
Flawless lookin shawties
You'll be jawless gettin close to me
Bullets bustin constantly
Rammin through yo city streets
Broken bones laying long scattered across the concrete
Knuckin if u buckin you'll be duckin if u get too close
In my eyes you wasn't wise
I think its time I knuck you ho
[Verse 4]
I come in da club
Shakin my dreads, throwin dem bows
And bussin dez heads
Bitch you irrelevant come to my residence
Betsa back up for I leave you ellect
I been in drama and commiting a crime
Not leavin' a trace not leavin' a line
We knuckin and buckin cuz I got a nine
I blow you away cuz you wastin my time
Stupid ass niggas I know what to do
I waste yo ass you step to my crew
I'm through wit you haters so watch what you do
You talkin bout me then I'm talkin to you
You buckin on us and we leave you in plastic
You buckin on me and that shit gone get nasty
I'm colder than ice and I'm freezing off hits
I shot at yo city but you cannot tell
[Verse 5]
Knuck if you buck boy
But you betta come equipped
I got some shit off in my trunk thats gonna make yo body flip hollow tip
Bussin off the rizo soon as a hit the do'
Anybody make a false move they body on the flo'
Fuckin wit no hoes boy neva been no lame main
Aint Neva seen no pussy niggas scared to throw dem thangs main
Crime mob niggas off in this bitch
Break bread records I represent
Fuckin wit them HB niggaz you bout to get yo wig split
[chorus]
If You Got Ana lyrics - Crime Mob
[Chorus:]
If you got Ana well nigga lets go!
Boy u dont want it cuz i am to crunk!
When we get throwed we dont give a fuck!
Blastin at suckaz dat try to catch us!
[repeat]
[1st Verse (CycoPlack)]
Triple filitation,aint no hesitation for my click
If a nigga got that Ana im snappin like cocoa, pirhana or pit
Niggas be buckin n talkin dat shit,im split his fucken wig
Homocide is on my mind,all your dreams i shatter it
lyrically i am the law,fuck wit me i am to raw
bustin wit my nina ross,bout to get me fuckin
you gone need the law your honor,judge your jury im the boss
im beef us all n if you scared of me you know you lost
Aint no ho's off in dis shit,you gone choke off in dis bitch
If you got some Ana imma rip the skin off you bitch!
[Chorus (repeat 4 times)]
[2nd Verse (Soja G)]
If you got Ana well nigga wuz up!
Boy u dont want it cuz i am to crunk
When we get throwed we dont give a fuck
Blastin at suckaz that try ta dis us
Security dont rush,so nigga step up
We be so deep that you run outta luck
You think that we playin try it nigga
But i bet ya are whole row buck
Come to da mall we be to deep
Crucifix comin we bow to yo feet
Any damn sucka any damn busta
any damn fake or dumb mutha fucka
You betta be ready before you get got
Me n my click gone make yo ass drop
In my chamber chain reactions happen when you step to me
Blastin at you suckaz i dont bite no causin tragedy
If you want a casuaulty Crime M.O. fuckin B.
We gone bring artillery while swervin in dat SUV
[Chorus (repeat 4 times)]
[3rd Verse (Lil Jay)]
If you got Ana then i gotta problem
With it its my men then we'll come in solvem
Fixin ta out wit dat shit you be talkin
Keep all dat buckin you will not be walkin
Who are deez niggas dats thinkin dey hard
Who are deez niggas out pullin dey cards
Who are deez niggas dat fall to dey knees n holdin dey stomachs when my bullets spark
Nigga just holla i piss on yo body
Haven Wood area peep out dey posse
If you got Ana well nigga lets go!
Boy u dont want it cuz i am to crunk!
When we get throwed we dont give a fuck!
Blastin at suckaz dat try to catch us!
[repeat]
[1st Verse (CycoPlack)]
Triple filitation,aint no hesitation for my click
If a nigga got that Ana im snappin like cocoa, pirhana or pit
Niggas be buckin n talkin dat shit,im split his fucken wig
Homocide is on my mind,all your dreams i shatter it
lyrically i am the law,fuck wit me i am to raw
bustin wit my nina ross,bout to get me fuckin
you gone need the law your honor,judge your jury im the boss
im beef us all n if you scared of me you know you lost
Aint no ho's off in dis shit,you gone choke off in dis bitch
If you got some Ana imma rip the skin off you bitch!
[Chorus (repeat 4 times)]
[2nd Verse (Soja G)]
If you got Ana well nigga wuz up!
Boy u dont want it cuz i am to crunk
When we get throwed we dont give a fuck
Blastin at suckaz that try ta dis us
Security dont rush,so nigga step up
We be so deep that you run outta luck
You think that we playin try it nigga
But i bet ya are whole row buck
Come to da mall we be to deep
Crucifix comin we bow to yo feet
Any damn sucka any damn busta
any damn fake or dumb mutha fucka
You betta be ready before you get got
Me n my click gone make yo ass drop
In my chamber chain reactions happen when you step to me
Blastin at you suckaz i dont bite no causin tragedy
If you want a casuaulty Crime M.O. fuckin B.
We gone bring artillery while swervin in dat SUV
[Chorus (repeat 4 times)]
[3rd Verse (Lil Jay)]
If you got Ana then i gotta problem
With it its my men then we'll come in solvem
Fixin ta out wit dat shit you be talkin
Keep all dat buckin you will not be walkin
Who are deez niggas dats thinkin dey hard
Who are deez niggas out pullin dey cards
Who are deez niggas dat fall to dey knees n holdin dey stomachs when my bullets spark
Nigga just holla i piss on yo body
Haven Wood area peep out dey posse
I'll Beat Yo Azz lyrics - Crime Mob
[Chorus]
[M.I.G] I'll beat yo azz
[Princess] I'll beat azz
[M.I.G] I'll beat yo' azz
[Princess] I'll beat yo' azz
[M.I.G] I'll beat yo' azz my nigga
[Verse 1- M.I.G]
I'll beat da brakes off a nigga,
If he thinkin' dat he realer,
then dis 6 feet 4, I'm da giant out da river,
I deliver all da hitz,
teach u how to talk dat shit,
I'm da one who got theze niggaz screamin ellenwood bitch,
chrome to ya face, everlastin' like a yate,
Put them hands on dat nigga,
gon' and get him out my way,
It's okay, you can stay
In yo place where you'll be found,
from da club to da lot, see how M.I.G get down.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2- Killa C]
Stop all dat yappin' bitch,
back da fuck up off of me,
U gon' b da 1 to fire up my fuckin' killin' spree,
favorite numba 7, them them dayz dat I be stackin cheese,
Callin' me da leader of dis crucial last army,
My nigga u swearin u hoein talkin shit
I'm maintaini' da ana,
look at my muthafuckin gun, it looks like Tony Matana's,
Bag back nigga and give me 50 feet,
M.O.B off in dis bitch and we beat dat azz 2 sleep.
[Verse 3- Lil' Jay]
Wassup wit ya? fuck nigga
bag da fuck up fo' I swing wit my fist,
U want it come get it, I got it you know it
so stop when I pop I ain't takin no shit,
I stay wit my niggaz so grimy
and don't try to dime me or climb me or talkin trash,
off in da club fuck nigga wat?
I swing ya myself and I'll beat yo lil' azz,
Come wit da click and we get da shit,
and we beat them niggaz at don't give a fuck
Stop all dat hatin bitch u be fakin,
step on dat station and get yo azz stuck,
ready to buck, ready to ride
crunk in da club and my crew be outside,
Yo head Ima bash, I stood up and thrash,
so let it be known dat lil Jay beat yo azz.
[Chorus]
[Verse 4- Phsyco B]
U don't want no problems
cuzz I'll have to solve 'em,
U don't wanna dance wit theze hands
cuzz I'll drop 'em,
Phsyco B gon rock ya and crush ya like heavy weight,
I'll stray ya off like master hit yo azz when u violate,
Cuzz this here ain't no game, ya'll ain't ready we too buck,
theze cowards are too crucial and too brutal for you bro'ah,
so if u got some ana and u feel u stand a chance,
u met da right nigga dat will knock u out ya stash.
[Verse 5- Princess]
Watch yo back when I hit da door,
U think dat Im playin gamez,
Man I'm here to take out u hoez and bust shots dat pist. through yo brain,
we carrying deadly thangs, I'm known for correctin lamez,
Come test me Im ready, Its gon be hectic off in dis cage,
M.O.B dat be my click, knock down hoez for talkin shit,
Now know yo' azz gon' get hit,
Thats da price for poppin quick,
don't hate me for makin cash,
Im da best would u want surpass?
Don't think dat Im scared to blast,
cuzz I'll bust and beat all ya'll azz.
[M.I.G] I'll beat yo azz
[Princess] I'll beat azz
[M.I.G] I'll beat yo' azz
[Princess] I'll beat yo' azz
[M.I.G] I'll beat yo' azz my nigga
[Verse 1- M.I.G]
I'll beat da brakes off a nigga,
If he thinkin' dat he realer,
then dis 6 feet 4, I'm da giant out da river,
I deliver all da hitz,
teach u how to talk dat shit,
I'm da one who got theze niggaz screamin ellenwood bitch,
chrome to ya face, everlastin' like a yate,
Put them hands on dat nigga,
gon' and get him out my way,
It's okay, you can stay
In yo place where you'll be found,
from da club to da lot, see how M.I.G get down.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2- Killa C]
Stop all dat yappin' bitch,
back da fuck up off of me,
U gon' b da 1 to fire up my fuckin' killin' spree,
favorite numba 7, them them dayz dat I be stackin cheese,
Callin' me da leader of dis crucial last army,
My nigga u swearin u hoein talkin shit
I'm maintaini' da ana,
look at my muthafuckin gun, it looks like Tony Matana's,
Bag back nigga and give me 50 feet,
M.O.B off in dis bitch and we beat dat azz 2 sleep.
[Verse 3- Lil' Jay]
Wassup wit ya? fuck nigga
bag da fuck up fo' I swing wit my fist,
U want it come get it, I got it you know it
so stop when I pop I ain't takin no shit,
I stay wit my niggaz so grimy
and don't try to dime me or climb me or talkin trash,
off in da club fuck nigga wat?
I swing ya myself and I'll beat yo lil' azz,
Come wit da click and we get da shit,
and we beat them niggaz at don't give a fuck
Stop all dat hatin bitch u be fakin,
step on dat station and get yo azz stuck,
ready to buck, ready to ride
crunk in da club and my crew be outside,
Yo head Ima bash, I stood up and thrash,
so let it be known dat lil Jay beat yo azz.
[Chorus]
[Verse 4- Phsyco B]
U don't want no problems
cuzz I'll have to solve 'em,
U don't wanna dance wit theze hands
cuzz I'll drop 'em,
Phsyco B gon rock ya and crush ya like heavy weight,
I'll stray ya off like master hit yo azz when u violate,
Cuzz this here ain't no game, ya'll ain't ready we too buck,
theze cowards are too crucial and too brutal for you bro'ah,
so if u got some ana and u feel u stand a chance,
u met da right nigga dat will knock u out ya stash.
[Verse 5- Princess]
Watch yo back when I hit da door,
U think dat Im playin gamez,
Man I'm here to take out u hoez and bust shots dat pist. through yo brain,
we carrying deadly thangs, I'm known for correctin lamez,
Come test me Im ready, Its gon be hectic off in dis cage,
M.O.B dat be my click, knock down hoez for talkin shit,
Now know yo' azz gon' get hit,
Thats da price for poppin quick,
don't hate me for makin cash,
Im da best would u want surpass?
Don't think dat Im scared to blast,
cuzz I'll bust and beat all ya'll azz.
Fuck Nigga lyrics - Crime Mob
[Intro]
Yeeah (Aiight) [repeat 7x]
Yeeah
Ol' stankin ass (Hoe) Jank ass (Hoe)
Suck my dick you (Hoe) Ol' fat ass (Hoe)
But aiight! We finna get these lame ass niggaz
You see a hoe ass nigga, call his ass out. Aye! Aye!
[chorus 4x]
Fuck nigga yous a (Hoe) Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his ass like (Hoe) Ol' lame ass (Hoe)
[verse 1]
I'ma tell you how it is nigga you betta get the fuck back
cause a nigga like me don't give a fuck
A nigga suppose to gon leave yo ass choked
if you know you ain't ready you gonna get drug
Off in the club you claimin yo set
I'm strapped wit my vest I shot in the air
You sound like a bitch yo ass I'ma hit
you tyin to go hide cause we gon be there
You ain't from that Wood you ain't from my click
you ain't from my row you neva could hang
You labled a duck we ready to buck
we don't give a fuck cause you is a lame
Step right here homeboy you bout it
he won't swing I know I doubt it
One hitter quitter yo ass get popped
so watch this parkin lot get rowdy
Watch this parkin lot get rowdy, watch this parkin lot go (ohhh)
Pop wit a glock and I stay wit a K
If you come my way I'ma act a fool
I walk in the club and I see me a nigga
Back the fuck up 'fore I show you who reala
Whats up wit ya fuck nigga
Crime Mob the niggaz who labled some killaz
[chorus 4x]
[verse 2]
Ol' sucka ass, busta ass, cryin to yo momma ass
I'ma keep up drama I'm a muthafuckin plum ass
See you just a dumb ass go on wit yo young ass
Try me like a sucka but I know you just a lame ass
Nigga how you figga that you reala than the MIG
Step off in my turf that Ellenwood gon be backin me
In my section they glad to see a nigga that don't give a fuck
Stomp you to the floor and tell you get yo pussy ass up
Pick that nigga ass up, tear his lame ass up
Niggaz representin Ellenwood time to mass up
Buck up out that M.O.B., said that my name is MIG
Throwin blows like Johnny Cage, you think you wanna fuck wit me
Let a damn nigga know, we can brang it to the door
Do this shit like Pastor Troy Uuh Huh I'm outside hoe
Swervin in the Tahoe, if you wanna try hoe
Take my fuckin word I ain't got no reason to lie hoe
[chorus]
[Aye and Hoe said at the same time repeats to the end]
Yeeah (Aiight) [repeat 7x]
Yeeah
Ol' stankin ass (Hoe) Jank ass (Hoe)
Suck my dick you (Hoe) Ol' fat ass (Hoe)
But aiight! We finna get these lame ass niggaz
You see a hoe ass nigga, call his ass out. Aye! Aye!
[chorus 4x]
Fuck nigga yous a (Hoe) Pull a trigga on that (Hoe)
Stomp his ass like (Hoe) Ol' lame ass (Hoe)
[verse 1]
I'ma tell you how it is nigga you betta get the fuck back
cause a nigga like me don't give a fuck
A nigga suppose to gon leave yo ass choked
if you know you ain't ready you gonna get drug
Off in the club you claimin yo set
I'm strapped wit my vest I shot in the air
You sound like a bitch yo ass I'ma hit
you tyin to go hide cause we gon be there
You ain't from that Wood you ain't from my click
you ain't from my row you neva could hang
You labled a duck we ready to buck
we don't give a fuck cause you is a lame
Step right here homeboy you bout it
he won't swing I know I doubt it
One hitter quitter yo ass get popped
so watch this parkin lot get rowdy
Watch this parkin lot get rowdy, watch this parkin lot go (ohhh)
Pop wit a glock and I stay wit a K
If you come my way I'ma act a fool
I walk in the club and I see me a nigga
Back the fuck up 'fore I show you who reala
Whats up wit ya fuck nigga
Crime Mob the niggaz who labled some killaz
[chorus 4x]
[verse 2]
Ol' sucka ass, busta ass, cryin to yo momma ass
I'ma keep up drama I'm a muthafuckin plum ass
See you just a dumb ass go on wit yo young ass
Try me like a sucka but I know you just a lame ass
Nigga how you figga that you reala than the MIG
Step off in my turf that Ellenwood gon be backin me
In my section they glad to see a nigga that don't give a fuck
Stomp you to the floor and tell you get yo pussy ass up
Pick that nigga ass up, tear his lame ass up
Niggaz representin Ellenwood time to mass up
Buck up out that M.O.B., said that my name is MIG
Throwin blows like Johnny Cage, you think you wanna fuck wit me
Let a damn nigga know, we can brang it to the door
Do this shit like Pastor Troy Uuh Huh I'm outside hoe
Swervin in the Tahoe, if you wanna try hoe
Take my fuckin word I ain't got no reason to lie hoe
[chorus]
[Aye and Hoe said at the same time repeats to the end]
Stillettos (Pumps) lyrics - Crime Mob
[Killa C] yeah, play dey shit..
[Diamond]
Stiletto pumps, in da club (yeah),
Stilettos pumps, in da club (yeah)
Get crunk
[Princess]
Homegirl, Look out when you see me,
Because i'm coming up fresh,
Right with tha realest, ya feel this?
So you should call me tha best,
I can look jazzy and nasty wit my stiletto heels on,
But if a ho say something,
Trust me den her hair will get thrown,
I'm turnin head left and right,
Soon as you see one foot step out the car,
Strollin thro da club,
Then i make my way right by the bar,
Yeah yo nigga eyein me,
I take him from you so watch out,
I'm lookin' Jazzy actin' classy, but i gotta sassy mouth,
Hair is done, and nails are too,
And i match from head to toe,
And ta top it off, I'm rockin 6 inch black stilettos ho,
Different color everyday,
They just match the mood I'm in,
Silver, red, grey and black,
Looking this good should be a sin
[Chorus]
Stiletto pumps, in the club,
Whoeva thought that these girls would get crunk,
Stiletto pumps, in tha club,
Whoeva thought that these girls would get crunk
We rockin stilettos ho [x8]
[Diamond]
Stiletto's on my feet
I'm sexy wit a mug,
I'm buckin' all you hatas just to see if you crunk,
We swangin, throwin bows,
Cause ya boys thought we soft,
I'm knockin heads off,
I'm da baddest of dem all,
Makin niggas fall,
They fightin and tustlin,
Club owna scared that the girls might start bustin,
We crunk and we thuggin,
We take it in public,
This if for the girls in the trap steady hustlin
[Chorus]
[Diamond]
I know you want a second look,
But picture isn't necessary,
Diamond be ma name and by da looks girl you aint even ready,
Wit ma dickies 2 pieced,
And my hair caught propped to da otha side,
Pink and white interior inside ma drop top chevy ride,
Killin all these hatas, cause they know i got stilettos on,
Yo nigga tried ta holla, but the pimpin here is way too strong,
I'm known fa breakin pockets, i can walk it like i talk it,
Got some prada in ma closet cant no hata here to stop it,
I'ma put this shit up on tha map, cause ATL is where i be,
I got ma girl Aiesha and Princess on tha shoppin spree,
I'ma get 'em fo' they goodies and gettin richer aint no pitty,
I'm the reason why they heard it,
I'm tha baddest in the city....
Yeah ho...
[Chorus]
[Diamond]
Stiletto pumps, in da club (yeah),
Stilettos pumps, in da club (yeah)
Get crunk
[Princess]
Homegirl, Look out when you see me,
Because i'm coming up fresh,
Right with tha realest, ya feel this?
So you should call me tha best,
I can look jazzy and nasty wit my stiletto heels on,
But if a ho say something,
Trust me den her hair will get thrown,
I'm turnin head left and right,
Soon as you see one foot step out the car,
Strollin thro da club,
Then i make my way right by the bar,
Yeah yo nigga eyein me,
I take him from you so watch out,
I'm lookin' Jazzy actin' classy, but i gotta sassy mouth,
Hair is done, and nails are too,
And i match from head to toe,
And ta top it off, I'm rockin 6 inch black stilettos ho,
Different color everyday,
They just match the mood I'm in,
Silver, red, grey and black,
Looking this good should be a sin
[Chorus]
Stiletto pumps, in the club,
Whoeva thought that these girls would get crunk,
Stiletto pumps, in tha club,
Whoeva thought that these girls would get crunk
We rockin stilettos ho [x8]
[Diamond]
Stiletto's on my feet
I'm sexy wit a mug,
I'm buckin' all you hatas just to see if you crunk,
We swangin, throwin bows,
Cause ya boys thought we soft,
I'm knockin heads off,
I'm da baddest of dem all,
Makin niggas fall,
They fightin and tustlin,
Club owna scared that the girls might start bustin,
We crunk and we thuggin,
We take it in public,
This if for the girls in the trap steady hustlin
[Chorus]
[Diamond]
I know you want a second look,
But picture isn't necessary,
Diamond be ma name and by da looks girl you aint even ready,
Wit ma dickies 2 pieced,
And my hair caught propped to da otha side,
Pink and white interior inside ma drop top chevy ride,
Killin all these hatas, cause they know i got stilettos on,
Yo nigga tried ta holla, but the pimpin here is way too strong,
I'm known fa breakin pockets, i can walk it like i talk it,
Got some prada in ma closet cant no hata here to stop it,
I'ma put this shit up on tha map, cause ATL is where i be,
I got ma girl Aiesha and Princess on tha shoppin spree,
I'ma get 'em fo' they goodies and gettin richer aint no pitty,
I'm the reason why they heard it,
I'm tha baddest in the city....
Yeah ho...
[Chorus]
Ain't No Joke lyrics - Crime Mob
[Hook: repeat 8X]
But alright I ain't no joke
I ain't no joke
[Verse 1: Diamond]
Bitch you a imposter the money I be after
Peeping up on my roster I check you fucking bastards
And if you got a problem come and solve it I ain't no hoe
Cause I'm the flawless chick just thought that you should fucking know
Ain't no need to question cause it's clear that I'm the baddest
if you think I'm fucking joking you should check my fucking status
I know you think we cool but it's ok you ain't my folk
just bring it to the wood and I'm show you I ain't no joke
[Verse 2: Killa C]
You know KC a killer so label me a thriller
I'm known for smoking men but never smoking Reggie Miller
you know push come to shove when we smoking on some drugs
You fucking with some killers bitch you fucking with some thugs
A-T-L real niggaz MOB money getters
call us gorrilla niggaz we stacking on bigger figures
Ain't scared to pull triggers swanging on pussy niggaz
Killa C, MOB, now who the fuck think they realer young bitch
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Pyscho Blac]
This for all you jabble mouths that smother me with nonsense
Talking big and tough but get nervous when my tool click
This ain't no joke and this for sure you'll get your ass drug
Coming at me wrong I'll run you home dripping licking blood
I don't give a fuck I got ana to y'all hatin suckas
Nigga you gone see me get buck up on you motherfuckers
I'm no busta so don't try me like no erkel nerd
when these combos come you'll be stunned like I struck a nerve
[Verse 4: Princess]
You shoulda listened to your conscience now I'm coming right at ya
I pull your cards like a magician nigga abra cadabra
I'm the master of this army you could be my apprentice
And can't no nigga hurt or harm me cause they will get diminished
Bitch don't try me like a joke cause I correct a nigga fast
I'm a chick but I'll be quick to come and whoop off in yo ass
Ain't got no time for stalling shit you scared then you should call it quits
I'm ready and I'm deadly hoe so walk it like you talk it, Bitch
[Hook]
[Verse 5: Lil Jay]
Well I'm fresh as fuck dressed in all black with some Filas on
Bustin on yo ass we gone blast if you talking homes
Head fed up but my led tucked in my pocket pussy nigga what
We gone bust nigga quick to pop it Uno on your radio
MOB got plenty hoes crunk off in your state
in a rage making major dough
Lil Jay never fucking broke Jay forever stacking dough
Lil Jay pimping chiefing choke don't never take 'em for a joke
[Hook - repeat until end]
But alright I ain't no joke
I ain't no joke
[Verse 1: Diamond]
Bitch you a imposter the money I be after
Peeping up on my roster I check you fucking bastards
And if you got a problem come and solve it I ain't no hoe
Cause I'm the flawless chick just thought that you should fucking know
Ain't no need to question cause it's clear that I'm the baddest
if you think I'm fucking joking you should check my fucking status
I know you think we cool but it's ok you ain't my folk
just bring it to the wood and I'm show you I ain't no joke
[Verse 2: Killa C]
You know KC a killer so label me a thriller
I'm known for smoking men but never smoking Reggie Miller
you know push come to shove when we smoking on some drugs
You fucking with some killers bitch you fucking with some thugs
A-T-L real niggaz MOB money getters
call us gorrilla niggaz we stacking on bigger figures
Ain't scared to pull triggers swanging on pussy niggaz
Killa C, MOB, now who the fuck think they realer young bitch
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Pyscho Blac]
This for all you jabble mouths that smother me with nonsense
Talking big and tough but get nervous when my tool click
This ain't no joke and this for sure you'll get your ass drug
Coming at me wrong I'll run you home dripping licking blood
I don't give a fuck I got ana to y'all hatin suckas
Nigga you gone see me get buck up on you motherfuckers
I'm no busta so don't try me like no erkel nerd
when these combos come you'll be stunned like I struck a nerve
[Verse 4: Princess]
You shoulda listened to your conscience now I'm coming right at ya
I pull your cards like a magician nigga abra cadabra
I'm the master of this army you could be my apprentice
And can't no nigga hurt or harm me cause they will get diminished
Bitch don't try me like a joke cause I correct a nigga fast
I'm a chick but I'll be quick to come and whoop off in yo ass
Ain't got no time for stalling shit you scared then you should call it quits
I'm ready and I'm deadly hoe so walk it like you talk it, Bitch
[Hook]
[Verse 5: Lil Jay]
Well I'm fresh as fuck dressed in all black with some Filas on
Bustin on yo ass we gone blast if you talking homes
Head fed up but my led tucked in my pocket pussy nigga what
We gone bust nigga quick to pop it Uno on your radio
MOB got plenty hoes crunk off in your state
in a rage making major dough
Lil Jay never fucking broke Jay forever stacking dough
Lil Jay pimping chiefing choke don't never take 'em for a joke
[Hook - repeat until end]
If You Gonna Try lyrics - Crime Mob
[Verse 1]
Aye
We gon bury ya, cause Lil Jay gon bust a bitch
Comin wit a monster click, Ellenwood off in this shit
Step and get yo ass kicked, bust a bitch wit the Beretta
Suckaz wanna playa hate, but my niggaz know me betta
I'ma shoot at ya sweater neva underestimate
And my crew got Berettas so don't neva hesitate
If you knew that we was betta then you would neva try to hate
We can take it there wheneva let me fuckin demonstate
Any day, any night, we won't leave without a fight
M.O.B. we play no games and swang on niggaz we don't like
So you know we bout that action and don't neva think you bad
We be deep off in these street and we gon beat yo stupid ass
[Verse 2]
Yeah
If you gon try me, you'll get yo ass kicked
Step to MIG or Princess I blast bitch
Nigga dis shit goin down we gonna get clicked up
If you fuck up my knuckin my thug mane I'll fist up
You gon get yo shit stuck
I'ma laugh in yo face cause I really don't give a fuck
You testin my thong boy
if you try me deny me I'm throwin my chrome toy
You talkin that shit I'm slappin you quick
you a bitch, you neva my homeboy
I'm tellin you nicely, you front wit it
still gonna pay up the price chick
A person you might been, I'm still gonna knock yo ass out if you try me
[Chorus 2X]
If you gon try me, you'll get yo ass kicked
If you gon try me, you'll get yo ass kicked
If you gon try me, you'll get yo ass kicked
You'll get yo ass kicked, you'll get yo ass kicked
[Verse 3]
You think you bout it you can't be, fist into yo nose and teeth
Everybody in dis muthafucka gon lend a hand to me
Hit 'em just like its suppose to be, it was all about the dollars
MIG be in dis pimpin, and this time I pop my collar
I don't care my niggaz follow, in my eyes I see yo doom
The expresion on yo face, when we clear this fuckin room
Like a boom and thats a fact, I be diesel call me Shaq
Like studios I'm gon act up and put my dick on the track
Bitch get the fuck back wanna act lke yo tough
Caught me buckin wit the click and got ya shit fucked up
Niggaz thinkin that they tough, in the club like they bout it
Ellenwood muthafucka let me show you somethin bout it nigga
[Chorus 2X]
[Verse 4]
I'm back to get buck, it's a must that I erupt
I see these niggaz think I lost it but I neva gave a fuck
I'm still the same ain't too much changed but the time that I lost
I had some brushes wit the law, so I had to pay the cost
But it's ok I'll shake it off, it's M.O.B. off in my blood
Talkin shit you get fucked up, you'll get drug through the mud
M.O.B. is too damn buck, so it's a must that you think wisely
Bustin heads off in the club, if a pussy nigga try me.
[Chorus 2X]
Aye [repeat until the end]
Aye
We gon bury ya, cause Lil Jay gon bust a bitch
Comin wit a monster click, Ellenwood off in this shit
Step and get yo ass kicked, bust a bitch wit the Beretta
Suckaz wanna playa hate, but my niggaz know me betta
I'ma shoot at ya sweater neva underestimate
And my crew got Berettas so don't neva hesitate
If you knew that we was betta then you would neva try to hate
We can take it there wheneva let me fuckin demonstate
Any day, any night, we won't leave without a fight
M.O.B. we play no games and swang on niggaz we don't like
So you know we bout that action and don't neva think you bad
We be deep off in these street and we gon beat yo stupid ass
[Verse 2]
Yeah
If you gon try me, you'll get yo ass kicked
Step to MIG or Princess I blast bitch
Nigga dis shit goin down we gonna get clicked up
If you fuck up my knuckin my thug mane I'll fist up
You gon get yo shit stuck
I'ma laugh in yo face cause I really don't give a fuck
You testin my thong boy
if you try me deny me I'm throwin my chrome toy
You talkin that shit I'm slappin you quick
you a bitch, you neva my homeboy
I'm tellin you nicely, you front wit it
still gonna pay up the price chick
A person you might been, I'm still gonna knock yo ass out if you try me
[Chorus 2X]
If you gon try me, you'll get yo ass kicked
If you gon try me, you'll get yo ass kicked
If you gon try me, you'll get yo ass kicked
You'll get yo ass kicked, you'll get yo ass kicked
[Verse 3]
You think you bout it you can't be, fist into yo nose and teeth
Everybody in dis muthafucka gon lend a hand to me
Hit 'em just like its suppose to be, it was all about the dollars
MIG be in dis pimpin, and this time I pop my collar
I don't care my niggaz follow, in my eyes I see yo doom
The expresion on yo face, when we clear this fuckin room
Like a boom and thats a fact, I be diesel call me Shaq
Like studios I'm gon act up and put my dick on the track
Bitch get the fuck back wanna act lke yo tough
Caught me buckin wit the click and got ya shit fucked up
Niggaz thinkin that they tough, in the club like they bout it
Ellenwood muthafucka let me show you somethin bout it nigga
[Chorus 2X]
[Verse 4]
I'm back to get buck, it's a must that I erupt
I see these niggaz think I lost it but I neva gave a fuck
I'm still the same ain't too much changed but the time that I lost
I had some brushes wit the law, so I had to pay the cost
But it's ok I'll shake it off, it's M.O.B. off in my blood
Talkin shit you get fucked up, you'll get drug through the mud
M.O.B. is too damn buck, so it's a must that you think wisely
Bustin heads off in the club, if a pussy nigga try me.
[Chorus 2X]
Aye [repeat until the end]
Ellenwood Area lyrics - Crime Mob
[Hook (10x)]
Ellenwood area fuck wit us we bury ya
Ellenwood area fuck wit us we bury ya
[Lil Jay]
Neva run up with the shump through ya area
We come to get cha then hit cha then bury Ya
We be tha trillest so nigga you scared of Us
Creepin like redas and shootin our Predata's
Always be ready for when I attack
Strapped wit these weapons that's facin our Backs
Creepin like redas and movin outsidaz
We'll soon be ruff ryders and tote all them gats
Neva come up or run up in our face
You betta just stop our glocks will spray
Betta be hidin when the tank ridin
Up on yo street, on yo scene, on yo way
Nigga we gone have you hopin and wishin
That you would neva just smoke and you Listen
Nigga we serious no superstition
Ellenwood niggaz gone leave yo ass missin
[Killa C]
I got a g-l-o-c-k and I ain't even fillin Yo dome
Me and lil mark we puttin buckshots through Yo home
You run up quick you stupid bitch you made Me grab my chrome
I'm fillin yo body wit hollow tips you lose Yo tone
I'll rip yo blood and tissue leavin nothin But yo bones
I grab my marchetti hoe I'm ready so bring It on
We got them hollow tips, them hollow tips
You run up quick you stupid bitch I bust yo Fuckin lip
[Hook 10x]
[M.I.G]
Aah Ellenwood area don't give a fuck
Walk and fight and leavin you stuck
All of my niggaz we pullin them triggas so How do you figure you fuckin wit us
C to da R to da I-M-E m to da O to da Muthafuckin B
If you hoes up in da streets bolts'll hit You rapidly
Ellenwood that's where I be told you hoes Back off of me
I don't bite my tongue so you dumb if you Fuck wit me
If you wanna step to me this is gone be Ugly
AK 47's mack 11's gonna hit cha G
B-I-G in back of me Lil Jay on da side of Me
Look at Expeditions hittin bitches like the Falcuty
Always tryin to hassle me none of ya'll can Tackle me
Told ya it was stated but this time it's Brutality
[Princess]
Now I'm baddest chick who rep dat wood come
Test me if you want some trouble
Princess be my name M-O-B is my you wanna Scuffle?
Come run up quick you 'll get done up trick
If you think you
Hard
My clique to thick and my tool gone spit so
Don't fuckin start
I see you muggin you ain't nothin or a Threat to me
I knock down haters if they wanna come and Test a G
I'm never slackin and what I'm packin is Too Damn crucial
Why you yappin I'll bruise ya Ellenwood Gone come and do ya
[Psycho Blak]
It's almost time to go I thought I'll let You hatas know
Psycho Blac be that nigga that's gone lay You on da floe
Hit you wit them mega blows you fake it Once you ain't no mo
But I'm gone send some gats and trap and Make some bread and catch some hoes
You got some ana river road is where I stay
Ellenwood is where I trap
You buck and knuckle up but you might get Yo ass capped
Always on a paper chase
Chasin for them big faces
Get some money get that cheese don't sit and waste yo time hatin
[Fade]
Ellenwood area fuck wit us we bury ya
Ellenwood area fuck wit us we bury ya
[Lil Jay]
Neva run up with the shump through ya area
We come to get cha then hit cha then bury Ya
We be tha trillest so nigga you scared of Us
Creepin like redas and shootin our Predata's
Always be ready for when I attack
Strapped wit these weapons that's facin our Backs
Creepin like redas and movin outsidaz
We'll soon be ruff ryders and tote all them gats
Neva come up or run up in our face
You betta just stop our glocks will spray
Betta be hidin when the tank ridin
Up on yo street, on yo scene, on yo way
Nigga we gone have you hopin and wishin
That you would neva just smoke and you Listen
Nigga we serious no superstition
Ellenwood niggaz gone leave yo ass missin
[Killa C]
I got a g-l-o-c-k and I ain't even fillin Yo dome
Me and lil mark we puttin buckshots through Yo home
You run up quick you stupid bitch you made Me grab my chrome
I'm fillin yo body wit hollow tips you lose Yo tone
I'll rip yo blood and tissue leavin nothin But yo bones
I grab my marchetti hoe I'm ready so bring It on
We got them hollow tips, them hollow tips
You run up quick you stupid bitch I bust yo Fuckin lip
[Hook 10x]
[M.I.G]
Aah Ellenwood area don't give a fuck
Walk and fight and leavin you stuck
All of my niggaz we pullin them triggas so How do you figure you fuckin wit us
C to da R to da I-M-E m to da O to da Muthafuckin B
If you hoes up in da streets bolts'll hit You rapidly
Ellenwood that's where I be told you hoes Back off of me
I don't bite my tongue so you dumb if you Fuck wit me
If you wanna step to me this is gone be Ugly
AK 47's mack 11's gonna hit cha G
B-I-G in back of me Lil Jay on da side of Me
Look at Expeditions hittin bitches like the Falcuty
Always tryin to hassle me none of ya'll can Tackle me
Told ya it was stated but this time it's Brutality
[Princess]
Now I'm baddest chick who rep dat wood come
Test me if you want some trouble
Princess be my name M-O-B is my you wanna Scuffle?
Come run up quick you 'll get done up trick
If you think you
Hard
My clique to thick and my tool gone spit so
Don't fuckin start
I see you muggin you ain't nothin or a Threat to me
I knock down haters if they wanna come and Test a G
I'm never slackin and what I'm packin is Too Damn crucial
Why you yappin I'll bruise ya Ellenwood Gone come and do ya
[Psycho Blak]
It's almost time to go I thought I'll let You hatas know
Psycho Blac be that nigga that's gone lay You on da floe
Hit you wit them mega blows you fake it Once you ain't no mo
But I'm gone send some gats and trap and Make some bread and catch some hoes
You got some ana river road is where I stay
Ellenwood is where I trap
You buck and knuckle up but you might get Yo ass capped
Always on a paper chase
Chasin for them big faces
Get some money get that cheese don't sit and waste yo time hatin
[Fade]
Put Yo Hands Up lyrics - Crime Mob
(Let's gone run it) Dj Montae
what's up what's up niggaz
this Dj Desart South
number 1 mufuckin' Dj Right
still runnin wit that goddamn oompcamp puttin this thang down
in the mufuckin' streets of the A
but you know what (don't put yo hands up nigga that a get ya ass knock out) I got some new niggas
sum new street niggaz ready to do this thang right we gone gone ahead and load em up one time
checking in crime mob for ya motherfuckin ass
put ya mutherfuckin' hands up nigga
[Killa C]
i suggest that you not come my way if you don't want trouble man the out comes gonna be ugly when these hands meet yo
fuckin face the concept of the matter it's the state that we runnin shit niggas who think opposite get wet up wit no
hesitant fuck bitch and you gone see me act a fool fuck 12 rounds nigga nigga fuck some rules it's time to pay yo fuckin
dues bustin heads is what we do bitch go get yo fucking crew and we will destroy you hoes wit joy cause that is what we do
(what we do)
[Diamond]
pop pop pop i'm in drop top i'm on yo block u best be ready you can catch me i won't let you we to deadly for you hoe
check my statess i'm the baddess cock it back and let you have it 14 carrorts that i'm packing when i'm blasting at you
bastards i'm yo master bitch i'm Diamond quit yo whinnin let's be i entertwine wit the finest and i'm buckin wit that
steel don't make me hit i'll come get you if there's issuses i'll come solve em knockin' bitches heads off cuz i'm hard to
fuckin swallow
[Chorus]
don't put yo hands up nigga that a get yo asss knock out
don't put yo hands up nigga that a get yo ass knock out (don't make me hit em)
beat a nigga to the flo until he fuckin pass out
[Psyco Black]
nigga stop all that buckin fo u get yo head busted bitch you thank that i'm playin you come outside an i'm bustin fat ass
bullets be rushing an they gone rip u like tissue
stop the runnin i'm gunnin ani't no way they gone miss u M.O.B. dem my niggaz and when we come we come hella deep we
stompin yo ass sleep we stay on the deadly creep in the club we be V.I.P. u tryin to 2 be like me u wanna fuckin swang but
u got check by security
[Lil' Jay]
yeah i'm Lil' Jay an i feel no man from the crime mob that's known to throw hands nigga we can hold the own in our land
shit u can't bear 2 where you can't stand swang wit a pipe bitch nigga this some tight shit put yo hands up this my
playground here u don't stay round nigga we a spray round nigga u'll get stuck u'll get knock down straight 2 tha flo
nigga u'll die u tried to mo filled wit a skill the trill to kill hoes nigga we the clique that's thick and make doe take
yo shit an flip an make mo yeah my street 2 deep an will swang knock down all u hoes that hate me and take them niggas out
the damn game
[chorus]
[Pricess]
yeah hey dar nigga u don't wanna get slap you throwin up the wrong set it looka like a axe i oun play nann day so u betta
bag back think twice for you start takin all year gap knockin niggas down till they about more everybody ready nigga don't
jump stupid niggas talk shit but i bet cha they won't do it got a gat up in my trunk i ani't neva scared 2 use it u know a
bitch gone pop so you know i'm gone loose it beat her ass till fuckin pass out a toothless bitch cuz she got stomp out
who's the shit i bet you won't pop now abuse a bitch cuz i oun really give a fuck pricess yeah hoes that's me don't test
me nun cuz i'll make ya ass see that io'm the best but hoe don't hate me
[M.I.G.]
ah fuck fuck that shit i ani't playin no bitch loading choppers when i do an go an toss u in a ditch i been ready fo
this shit never been worried bout no trick givin a dame she on my dick ready 2 do sum gangsta shit don't put yo hands up
shot to chin gone damage ya right to left 2 left 2 right gone stand ya pussy ass up nigga don't make me hit em if i'm in
the club then i'm gone get em get up out my face i don't fuck wit em bitch nigga don't make me hit em watch me get em
[Chorus]
dj montae
what's up what's up niggaz
this Dj Desart South
number 1 mufuckin' Dj Right
still runnin wit that goddamn oompcamp puttin this thang down
in the mufuckin' streets of the A
but you know what (don't put yo hands up nigga that a get ya ass knock out) I got some new niggas
sum new street niggaz ready to do this thang right we gone gone ahead and load em up one time
checking in crime mob for ya motherfuckin ass
put ya mutherfuckin' hands up nigga
[Killa C]
i suggest that you not come my way if you don't want trouble man the out comes gonna be ugly when these hands meet yo
fuckin face the concept of the matter it's the state that we runnin shit niggas who think opposite get wet up wit no
hesitant fuck bitch and you gone see me act a fool fuck 12 rounds nigga nigga fuck some rules it's time to pay yo fuckin
dues bustin heads is what we do bitch go get yo fucking crew and we will destroy you hoes wit joy cause that is what we do
(what we do)
[Diamond]
pop pop pop i'm in drop top i'm on yo block u best be ready you can catch me i won't let you we to deadly for you hoe
check my statess i'm the baddess cock it back and let you have it 14 carrorts that i'm packing when i'm blasting at you
bastards i'm yo master bitch i'm Diamond quit yo whinnin let's be i entertwine wit the finest and i'm buckin wit that
steel don't make me hit i'll come get you if there's issuses i'll come solve em knockin' bitches heads off cuz i'm hard to
fuckin swallow
[Chorus]
don't put yo hands up nigga that a get yo asss knock out
don't put yo hands up nigga that a get yo ass knock out (don't make me hit em)
beat a nigga to the flo until he fuckin pass out
[Psyco Black]
nigga stop all that buckin fo u get yo head busted bitch you thank that i'm playin you come outside an i'm bustin fat ass
bullets be rushing an they gone rip u like tissue
stop the runnin i'm gunnin ani't no way they gone miss u M.O.B. dem my niggaz and when we come we come hella deep we
stompin yo ass sleep we stay on the deadly creep in the club we be V.I.P. u tryin to 2 be like me u wanna fuckin swang but
u got check by security
[Lil' Jay]
yeah i'm Lil' Jay an i feel no man from the crime mob that's known to throw hands nigga we can hold the own in our land
shit u can't bear 2 where you can't stand swang wit a pipe bitch nigga this some tight shit put yo hands up this my
playground here u don't stay round nigga we a spray round nigga u'll get stuck u'll get knock down straight 2 tha flo
nigga u'll die u tried to mo filled wit a skill the trill to kill hoes nigga we the clique that's thick and make doe take
yo shit an flip an make mo yeah my street 2 deep an will swang knock down all u hoes that hate me and take them niggas out
the damn game
[chorus]
[Pricess]
yeah hey dar nigga u don't wanna get slap you throwin up the wrong set it looka like a axe i oun play nann day so u betta
bag back think twice for you start takin all year gap knockin niggas down till they about more everybody ready nigga don't
jump stupid niggas talk shit but i bet cha they won't do it got a gat up in my trunk i ani't neva scared 2 use it u know a
bitch gone pop so you know i'm gone loose it beat her ass till fuckin pass out a toothless bitch cuz she got stomp out
who's the shit i bet you won't pop now abuse a bitch cuz i oun really give a fuck pricess yeah hoes that's me don't test
me nun cuz i'll make ya ass see that io'm the best but hoe don't hate me
[M.I.G.]
ah fuck fuck that shit i ani't playin no bitch loading choppers when i do an go an toss u in a ditch i been ready fo
this shit never been worried bout no trick givin a dame she on my dick ready 2 do sum gangsta shit don't put yo hands up
shot to chin gone damage ya right to left 2 left 2 right gone stand ya pussy ass up nigga don't make me hit em if i'm in
the club then i'm gone get em get up out my face i don't fuck wit em bitch nigga don't make me hit em watch me get em
[Chorus]
dj montae
Diggin Me lyrics - Crime Mob
[Verse 1]
I peep yo eyes and now realize that you want us together
Could be so wrong had me alone but now we made this better
I live to see the best of me and greater than an other
In extasy my style you need cant you feelin a brother
My love for this not paper thick but stretch like the atlantic
No pimpin out from here on out what we do its romantic
You feelin this im serious and i aint never kiddin
I know this creepin hopes to see that Lil J say you did it
I pay for way for you and J to walk away in the world
I meant for you, you meant for me no need for hard to get girl
I know you diggin me im diggin you so whats the hold up
You did me wrong alone my style is wild but still im tow up
So sick you made me throw up confused still im about ya
I had a crush i stay with trust and i would never doubt ya
One many minute in my feelings bout you is so gravy
Not one above you and i love you girl you is my baby
[Hook]
I know that you be diggin me (diggin me)
Must I push you through extasy? (extasy)
But this is how it has to be
So why did you leave me alone
I know that you be diggin me
Must I push you through extasy? (extasy)
But this is how it has to be
So why did you leave me alone? (leave me alone)
[Verse 2]
Why did you do me so wrong?
Shawty why dont you pick up the phone?
24 hours in my zone when you hit me back im gone
Let me alone once again thats fucked up my closest friend
More 'lettos more than ten Im fucked up bout Sheetos gin
You was in this shit to win
I drop keysters aint no joke
Drop you ho right after school
You meet me at every show
Yous my baby yous my foe yous my lady you aint no ho
Cuz these hoes just want my money and that shit right thats fa sho
You just let a nigga go that what im supposed to do
Mama told me loves blind shoulda never fucked with you
But its cool thats the news even you gave me the blues
Im ready to put that all aside just to get that right with you girl
Im a fool for your love, in my eyes you are dove
Plus many naked lies you tell me aint nothing but for done
Can tell by the way you posted up you need a thug in your life
Fuck them sucka muthafuckas they aint love in your life
[Hook]
I know that you be diggin me (diggin me)
Must I push you through extasy? (extasy)
But this is how it has to be
So why did you leave me alone
I know that you be diggin me
Must I push you through extasy? (extasy)
But this is how it has to be
So why did you leave me alone? (leave me alone)
I know that you be diggin me (diggin me)
Must I push you through extasy? (extasy)
But this is how it has to be
So why did you leave me alone
I know that you be diggin me
Must I push you through extasy? (extasy)
But this is how it has to be
So why did you leave me alone? (leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone)
I peep yo eyes and now realize that you want us together
Could be so wrong had me alone but now we made this better
I live to see the best of me and greater than an other
In extasy my style you need cant you feelin a brother
My love for this not paper thick but stretch like the atlantic
No pimpin out from here on out what we do its romantic
You feelin this im serious and i aint never kiddin
I know this creepin hopes to see that Lil J say you did it
I pay for way for you and J to walk away in the world
I meant for you, you meant for me no need for hard to get girl
I know you diggin me im diggin you so whats the hold up
You did me wrong alone my style is wild but still im tow up
So sick you made me throw up confused still im about ya
I had a crush i stay with trust and i would never doubt ya
One many minute in my feelings bout you is so gravy
Not one above you and i love you girl you is my baby
[Hook]
I know that you be diggin me (diggin me)
Must I push you through extasy? (extasy)
But this is how it has to be
So why did you leave me alone
I know that you be diggin me
Must I push you through extasy? (extasy)
But this is how it has to be
So why did you leave me alone? (leave me alone)
[Verse 2]
Why did you do me so wrong?
Shawty why dont you pick up the phone?
24 hours in my zone when you hit me back im gone
Let me alone once again thats fucked up my closest friend
More 'lettos more than ten Im fucked up bout Sheetos gin
You was in this shit to win
I drop keysters aint no joke
Drop you ho right after school
You meet me at every show
Yous my baby yous my foe yous my lady you aint no ho
Cuz these hoes just want my money and that shit right thats fa sho
You just let a nigga go that what im supposed to do
Mama told me loves blind shoulda never fucked with you
But its cool thats the news even you gave me the blues
Im ready to put that all aside just to get that right with you girl
Im a fool for your love, in my eyes you are dove
Plus many naked lies you tell me aint nothing but for done
Can tell by the way you posted up you need a thug in your life
Fuck them sucka muthafuckas they aint love in your life
[Hook]
I know that you be diggin me (diggin me)
Must I push you through extasy? (extasy)
But this is how it has to be
So why did you leave me alone
I know that you be diggin me
Must I push you through extasy? (extasy)
But this is how it has to be
So why did you leave me alone? (leave me alone)
I know that you be diggin me (diggin me)
Must I push you through extasy? (extasy)
But this is how it has to be
So why did you leave me alone
I know that you be diggin me
Must I push you through extasy? (extasy)
But this is how it has to be
So why did you leave me alone? (leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone)
Black Market Bonus lyrics - Crime Mob
If you can't take the heat then get the fuck out the, the kitchen
You'll be missin' and wishin' that yo stupid ass paid attention
I'm on a mission, I teach these busta how to mak bread
'Cuz what I'm packin' is to curlsal it's a fuck what tou said
And everybody wanna talk with their name on my tossle
You don't really wanna buck step to me you gon suffer
And my rap is like cocain 'cuz I bring pain when I scuffle
In the club or the parking lot 'cuz I known to start trouble
Rap is like cocain, if you want some heavy weigt I'm yo man
Crime-mob cruked coke weight the same
I chop it up, I cook it up, I do my thang
Watch me do my thang
Rap is like cocain, if you want some heavy weight I'm yo man
Crime-mob cruked coke weight the same
I chop it up, I cook it up, I do my thang
Watch me do my thang
Rap is like cocain, if you want some heavy weight I'm yo man
Crime-mob cruked coke weight the same
I chop it up, I cook it up, I do my thang
Watch me do my thang
You'll be missin' and wishin' that yo stupid ass paid attention
I'm on a mission, I teach these busta how to mak bread
'Cuz what I'm packin' is to curlsal it's a fuck what tou said
And everybody wanna talk with their name on my tossle
You don't really wanna buck step to me you gon suffer
And my rap is like cocain 'cuz I bring pain when I scuffle
In the club or the parking lot 'cuz I known to start trouble
Rap is like cocain, if you want some heavy weigt I'm yo man
Crime-mob cruked coke weight the same
I chop it up, I cook it up, I do my thang
Watch me do my thang
Rap is like cocain, if you want some heavy weight I'm yo man
Crime-mob cruked coke weight the same
I chop it up, I cook it up, I do my thang
Watch me do my thang
Rap is like cocain, if you want some heavy weight I'm yo man
Crime-mob cruked coke weight the same
I chop it up, I cook it up, I do my thang
Watch me do my thang
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