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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Explicit Version] (2004)
<i>[Hook: repeat 8X]</i>
But alright I ain't no joke I ain't no joke <i>[Verse 1: Diamond]</i> 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 <i>[Verse 2: Killa C]</i> 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 <i>[Hook]</i> <i>[Verse 3: Pyscho Blac]</i> 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 <i>[Verse 4: Princess]</i> 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 <i>[Hook]</i> <i>[Verse 5: Lil Jay]</i> 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 <i>[Hook - repeat until end]</i> |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Explicit Version] (2004)
<i>[Verse 1]</i>
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 playin but thick its stretched 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 <i>[Hook]</i> 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>[Verse 2]</i> 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 <i>[Hook]</i> 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) |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Explicit Version] (2004)
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.... <i>[Bridge]</i> Fuck that shit that you talkin' <i>[8X]</i> <i>[Chorus]</i> 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. <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Bridge]</i> 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. <i>[Bridge]</i> <i>[Chorus]</i> (Aight <i>[8X]</i>) |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Explicit Version] (2004)
<i>[Verse 1]</i>
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 playin but thick its stretched 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 <i>[Hook]</i> 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>[Verse 2]</i> 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 <i>[Hook]</i> 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) |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Explicit Version] (2004)
<i>[Hook (10x)]</i>
Ellenwood area fuck wit us we bury ya Ellenwood area fuck wit us we bury ya <i>[Lil Jay]</i> 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 <i>[Killa C]</i> 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 <i>[Hook 10x]</i> <i>[M.I.G]</i> 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 <i>[Princess]</i> 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 <i>[Psycho Blak]</i> 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 <i>[Fade]</i> |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Explicit Version] (2004)
<i>[Chorus]</i>
<i>[M.I.G]</i> I'll beat yo azz <i>[Princess]</i> I'll beat azz <i>[M.I.G]</i> I'll beat yo' azz <i>[Princess]</i> I'll beat yo' azz <i>[M.I.G]</i> I'll beat yo' azz my nigga <i>[Verse 1- M.I.G]</i> 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. <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Verse 2- Killa C]</i> 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. <i>[Verse 3- Lil' Jay]</i> 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. <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Verse 4- Phsyco B]</i> 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. <i>[Verse 5- Princess]</i> 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. |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Explicit Version] (2004)
<i>[Chorus:]</i>
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! <i>[repeat]</i> <i>[1st Verse (CycoPlack)]</i> 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! <i>[Chorus (repeat 4 times)]</i> <i>[2nd Verse (Soja G)]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus (repeat 4 times)]</i> <i>[3rd Verse (Lil Jay)]</i> 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 |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Explicit Version] (2004)
Knuck if you buck boy
Knuck if you buck Knuck if you buck Knuck if you buck Kn Kn Kn Kn Kn Kn Knuck if you buck boy - Yeah Well I'ma gat totin' pistol holdin' Nigga on yo damn street Stompin jumpin bumpin And we krunck off in this damn thing Throwin dem bows up at deez hoes They screamin they bleedin from they nose But we start to swing we makin niggaz hit the flo' Ain't no game off in this thang We be deep off yo party Crime mob niggaz gettin started Ellenwood niggaz be the hardest So if a nigga come and run his mouth just like ho Punch 'em dead up in his nose And stomp his ass down to the flo' 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' It be like Sadaam Husein,Hitler, and Osama Bin Laden Now 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 stuck boy Knuck is a must boy Knuck if buck boy Knuck if you buck boy Knuck if you buck Knuck if you buck Knuck if you buck Kn Kn Kn Kn Kn Kn Knuck if you buck boy - Jumpin off from on the stage Throwin'dem bows like Johnny Cage All my niggaz startin' riots Knockin down the barracade Everywhere we be to deep The M.O.B is to elite The loudest niggaz shout You'd be jawed if you too close to me Puttin down constantly Runnin through yo city streets Broken bones lay alones down across the concrete Knuckin and we buckin and we duckin If you get to close In my eyes you wasn't nice I think next time I knuck you ho I come in da club Shakin my dreads, throwin dem bows And bussin these heads Bitch you irrelevant step to my residence Besta back up for I send you ellect I been in drama and commiting a crime Not leavin 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 niggaz yall 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 to me and I'm poppin to you You buckin on us and we sit in yo class You buckin on me and that shit gone get nasty I'm colder than ice and I'm freezing out here I target yo city but you cannot tell Knuck if you buck boy But you betta come equip I got some shit off in my trunk thats gonna make yo body flip hollow tips Bussin off the rip soon as a hit the do' Anybody make a false move yo bodys on the flo' Fuckin wit no hoes bro ain't neva been no lames Neva been no pussy niggaz scared to throw them thangs Crime mob niggaz off in this bitch Break bread niggaz I represent Fuckin wit dat AP nigga you bout to get your wig split - |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Explicit Version] (2004)
(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 <i>[Killa C]</i> 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) <i>[Diamond]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus]</i> 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 <i>[Psyco Black]</i> 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 <i>[Lil' Jay]</i> 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 <i>[chorus]</i> <i>[Pricess]</i> 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 <i>[M.I.G.]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus]</i> dj montae |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Amended Version] (2004)
<i>[Hook: repeat 8X]</i>
But alright I ain't no joke I ain't no joke <i>[Verse 1: Diamond]</i> 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 <i>[Verse 2: Killa C]</i> 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 <i>[Hook]</i> <i>[Verse 3: Pyscho Blac]</i> 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 <i>[Verse 4: Princess]</i> 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 <i>[Hook]</i> <i>[Verse 5: Lil Jay]</i> 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 <i>[Hook - repeat until end]</i> |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Amended Version] (2004)
<i>[Verse 1]</i>
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 playin but thick its stretched 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 <i>[Hook]</i> 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>[Verse 2]</i> 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 <i>[Hook]</i> 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) |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Amended Version] (2004)
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.... <i>[Bridge]</i> Fuck that shit that you talkin' <i>[8X]</i> <i>[Chorus]</i> 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. <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Bridge]</i> 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. <i>[Bridge]</i> <i>[Chorus]</i> (Aight <i>[8X]</i>) |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Amended Version] (2004)
<i>[Verse 1]</i>
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 playin but thick its stretched 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 <i>[Hook]</i> 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>[Verse 2]</i> 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 <i>[Hook]</i> 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) |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Amended Version] (2004)
<i>[Hook (10x)]</i>
Ellenwood area fuck wit us we bury ya Ellenwood area fuck wit us we bury ya <i>[Lil Jay]</i> 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 <i>[Killa C]</i> 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 <i>[Hook 10x]</i> <i>[M.I.G]</i> 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 <i>[Princess]</i> 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 <i>[Psycho Blak]</i> 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 <i>[Fade]</i> |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Amended Version] (2004)
<i>[Chorus]</i>
<i>[M.I.G]</i> I'll beat yo azz <i>[Princess]</i> I'll beat azz <i>[M.I.G]</i> I'll beat yo' azz <i>[Princess]</i> I'll beat yo' azz <i>[M.I.G]</i> I'll beat yo' azz my nigga <i>[Verse 1- M.I.G]</i> 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. <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Verse 2- Killa C]</i> 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. <i>[Verse 3- Lil' Jay]</i> 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. <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Verse 4- Phsyco B]</i> 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. <i>[Verse 5- Princess]</i> 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. |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Amended Version] (2004)
<i>[Chorus:]</i>
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! <i>[repeat]</i> <i>[1st Verse (CycoPlack)]</i> 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! <i>[Chorus (repeat 4 times)]</i> <i>[2nd Verse (Soja G)]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus (repeat 4 times)]</i> <i>[3rd Verse (Lil Jay)]</i> 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 |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Amended Version] (2004)
Knuck if you buck boy
Knuck if you buck Knuck if you buck Knuck if you buck Kn Kn Kn Kn Kn Kn Knuck if you buck boy - Yeah Well I'ma gat totin' pistol holdin' Nigga on yo damn street Stompin jumpin bumpin And we krunck off in this damn thing Throwin dem bows up at deez hoes They screamin they bleedin from they nose But we start to swing we makin niggaz hit the flo' Ain't no game off in this thang We be deep off yo party Crime mob niggaz gettin started Ellenwood niggaz be the hardest So if a nigga come and run his mouth just like ho Punch 'em dead up in his nose And stomp his ass down to the flo' 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' It be like Sadaam Husein,Hitler, and Osama Bin Laden Now 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 stuck boy Knuck is a must boy Knuck if buck boy Knuck if you buck boy Knuck if you buck Knuck if you buck Knuck if you buck Kn Kn Kn Kn Kn Kn Knuck if you buck boy - Jumpin off from on the stage Throwin'dem bows like Johnny Cage All my niggaz startin' riots Knockin down the barracade Everywhere we be to deep The M.O.B is to elite The loudest niggaz shout You'd be jawed if you too close to me Puttin down constantly Runnin through yo city streets Broken bones lay alones down across the concrete Knuckin and we buckin and we duckin If you get to close In my eyes you wasn't nice I think next time I knuck you ho I come in da club Shakin my dreads, throwin dem bows And bussin these heads Bitch you irrelevant step to my residence Besta back up for I send you ellect I been in drama and commiting a crime Not leavin 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 niggaz yall 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 to me and I'm poppin to you You buckin on us and we sit in yo class You buckin on me and that shit gone get nasty I'm colder than ice and I'm freezing out here I target yo city but you cannot tell Knuck if you buck boy But you betta come equip I got some shit off in my trunk thats gonna make yo body flip hollow tips Bussin off the rip soon as a hit the do' Anybody make a false move yo bodys on the flo' Fuckin wit no hoes bro ain't neva been no lames Neva been no pussy niggaz scared to throw them thangs Crime mob niggaz off in this bitch Break bread niggaz I represent Fuckin wit dat AP nigga you bout to get your wig split - |
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from Crime Mob - Crime Mob [Amended Version] (2004)
(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 <i>[Killa C]</i> 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) <i>[Diamond]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus]</i> 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 <i>[Psyco Black]</i> 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 <i>[Lil' Jay]</i> 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 <i>[chorus]</i> <i>[Pricess]</i> 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 <i>[M.I.G.]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus]</i> dj montae |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly (2007)
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 <i>[Lil Jay:]</i> 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 <i>[Diamond:]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus:]</i> 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 <i>[Mob:]</i> 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 <i>[Princess:]</i> 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 |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly (2007)
<i>[Intro:]</i>
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) <i>[x2]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus x4]</i> 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 |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly (2007)
You big boy pimpin <i>[x16]</i>
<i>[Chorus:]</i> 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 <i>[Verse 1: Lil Jay]</i> 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 <i>[Verse 2: Princess]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Verse 3: Cyco Black]</i> 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 <i>[Verse 4: Princess]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Verse 5: M.I.G]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus]</i> |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly (2007)
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 First you go and tell me this Then you go and doin that Its mixed signals in my head You never 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 listnin' But I think its disrespect Lyin' through 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 Ay, my head is constantly spinnin' twistin' 'cause Nadas was 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 you 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 you need to get the talkin' Spell it out and make it clear Don't tell me what I wanna hear Yes or no jus' goin' and say it 'cause inside I'm goin' crazy [Chorus] I'm strung out over you (you, ova you) 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 really 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 through my toes He feel my soul Man I want him badly Ay, shawty got me spinnin' Like I drunk tha whole fifth Waitin' on my baby girl call her I need a lift Baby saved out the rip But can't 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'm a real gangsta shawty, don't worry bout nothin' 5 hours lata, 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) |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly (2007)
"Go To War"
(Chorus: Pimp C) Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel f**k where ya from and f**k 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 residence 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 f**k where ya from and f**k 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 motherf**ka 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 f**k where ya from and f**k 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 f**k where ya from and f**k how ya feel if you wanna go to war i'll take ya to war I gotta ak47 and a chick in the car |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly (2007)
[Chorus]
Ay since we came on the scene we been hated on mostly Niggas talk shit but they watch real closely Ay 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 Now its a bunch of niggas hatin on the mob since we came on Niggas talkin shit cause they broke and they ain't on Who them niggas rappin they ain't snappin on that lame song Tell them muthafuckas that them suckas got the game wrong You seen us on MTV and our album on the shelf 4-5 hundred strong and we ain't need no fuckin help Fuck a hype man we can crank the show up by ourself And play them hatin ass muthaufuckas to the left I ride in the back wit lil buss niggas All of em back wit em black wit em black pumps wit them black slacks and black macs And all of em gutta thoreau with that gangsta Nigga we blow perk we don't blow reggie with them wankstas I'm trapped out on the curb and errbody in my squad You know we keep that expensive ass herb For all these fuck niggas who plottin and hatin on me Ha ha you already slow I keep a K on me [Chorus: 2x] Since we came up on scene we been hated on contemplated on But that shit don't even phase me homes (phase me homes) Niggas smile up in yo face and turn around and turn around and steady hatin We one of the reasons that yo song is in heavy rotation Who can say they made a classic hit that gets the club jumpin Started in 2001 4 years passed and today its still bumpin Always on the fuckin grind niggas tryna stop our shine You'll never get the best of us cause we too tough and we gon ride We gon ride and leave you counterfits behind playa but this click gon shine You hatin cause I got mines but its all good that's just you L12's get the L in they face Flaw niggas get no props they get put in they place everyday That's just how it is that's just how it goes So I stay up on my toes and chose my money over hoes Mobbin over esub dammit ay lil stupid bitch MOB that be the click and you don't really know about me [Chorus: 2x] You know we stars now in them duece dueces Hand out the brain nigga throw them dueces Or I might throw it back I'm in the bichevy Niggas hatin on me because my pockets heavy Dreads in my head I got my mind right My next day say I'm 30 so the time right I do alotta flexin yeah I be puttin on I guess that's that's the reason why you boys be hatin on I'm known to get it on rain sleet or snow I sack em fat they start runnin off like some hoes Niggas hatin cause they bitches jumpin out they clothes Suckin him and suckin me the greatest nigga yeen know Of course you seen us in the magazines I be you got our posters Or maybe two or three cd's why you niggas tryna roast us Girl its nothin cause we focused cause MOB be bout them presidents Keep takin notes and snappin pictures cause that shits iirelevant [Chorus: 2x] |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly (2007)
Diamond
Know you wanna know who I am and what I stand for Stability, long Jeoperdy's Forever making peso's I take doe Flip it and rip it so I can make mo' 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 re-bust to what I'm doing It's amusing how I'm consaplated Those who thought I'd never make it Often imitated but I'm never duplicated |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly (2007)
Lil Jay On The Track Nigga And You Already Know Itz Ur Boi Lil Scrappy We Finna Have The Whole Muthaf**kin World Rockin In Dis Bitch Look At Shawty Check Her Out
[Chorus:] I Like The Way She Rock Her Hips Then Wave And Sip She Rock Her Hips Then Wave And Sip She Rick Her Hips,She Rock Her Hips, She Rock Her Hips Then Wave And Sip [Verse 1:] Look At Them Hips I Like How She Rock It She Bend That Thing Ova And To The Ground She Can Drop It And Pop It Hard As She Can Got Me Hard In The Pants Because She All In Her Stance Doin Her Muthaf**kin Dance Man Look Lil Buddy Cute In The Face She Rock Her Hips To The Fade She Take A Sip When She Wave And Wonna Get Wit Lil Jay After The Dance On Dat Pole I Pull My Cash So Quick And Fast When Dat Ass Hit The Flo [Verse 2:] Now I Got 32 Flavors Of That Bootylicious Bubblegum Raspberry,Grape,Cherry, Come And Get This Honey Bun Yummy Yum Baby Not Your Ordinary Lady Known To Drive A Nigga Crazy Willie Wonka Wonna Pay Me On The Daily Off The Hizzle Rock My Hips And Shake My Skittles Soda Pop It Watch It Sizzle Man This Chick Right Here For Shizzle Smokin On The Highest Drizzle Wonna Taste It Just A Little Rock My Hips Then Make It Wiggle Wavin Sippin In The Drizzle [Chorus:X2] 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 [Verse 3:] I Like It When She Show Me She Can Rock It Roll It Drop It To The Flo Bouncin Slow Shawties All Pole Thats The Way To Go Tell Her Boey Ooey Gotta Nigga Glancin Everytime That Ass React I Thought, I Thought I Saw A Puddy Cat Gimme Gimme Gimme That Fat Cat Don't Act On A Pimp You Got Me Inticed By The Way You Rock Dem Hips You's A Trip Girl Doin All Dem Tricks Thats Whats Up I Like Dat Shit A Lot Come And Holla At A Thug [Verse 4:] A-Towns Finest Im The Top Notch Glamour Chick Tell Me If I Throw It At Chu Baby Can You Handle It Pistols Causing Rushin If A Hatta Wonna Run They Lip Step Up In The Club And Have Um Whisperin Goddamn She Thick Take It To The Bar Hypnotic And Hennesy Is On My List Seductivly Movin My Body Now Watch Me Rock My Hips Take A Sip Of The Goose I'm Lookin Good And Livin Lavage Big Boy Pimpin Pop And Dippin Now Tell Me I'm Not The Baddest [Verse 5:] I Walked In The Club And She Rockin And Shakin I Wonna Take Her To The House So A Playa Can Start Breakin In Her Muthaf**kin Back Like A Playa Suppose Goddamn Lil Buddy Touch You Rtoes Goddamn Lil Buddy Take Off Your Clothes And Let Me See Dat Apple Bottom And That Brown Booty Hole Shawty Slide Up And Down On Dat Pole In The V.I.P This How It Muthaf**kin Go [Chorus:] I Like It When She Rock Her Hips Then Wave And Sip She Rock Her Lips Then Wave And Sip She Rock Her Hips, She Rock Her Hips, She Rock Her Hips Then Wave And Sip 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 She Rock Her Hips, She Rock Her Hips |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly (2007)
<i>[Chorus: 2x]</i>
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 <i>[Verse 1:]</i> 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. |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly (2007)
<i>[LIL JAY:]</i>
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 <i>[PRINCESS:]</i> 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 <i>[CHORUS:]</i> 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 <i>[x4]</i> <i>[DIAMOND:]</i> 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 <i>[M.I.G.:]</i> 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 <i>[CHORUS]</i> <i>[CYCO BLACK:]</i> 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 <i>[CHORUS]</i> |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly (2007)
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 <i>[Verse 1:Lil Jay]</i> 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 <i>[Verse 2:Princess]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Verse 3:Cyco Blac]</i> 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 <i>[Verse 4: Diamond]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus: Repeats Until End]</i> |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly (2007)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up (You Already No No What the deal is) Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up (You Already No No What the deal is) (Do U No Who I Am?) Who Am I Bohangan 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 F**k 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 Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up (You Already No No What the deal is) Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up (You Already No No What the deal is) A A A Throw Them Duces Say Wats Happenin Princess Im Flashin Hoes Hate Me Cuz They Niggas Starrin While Passin Yup They Start Gaspin Damn Shes So Sassy I Can Spin Some Dollas U Still Wont Catch Me Lackin Pimp Without A Passion For Niggas U See Me Stackin The Figure An Make All Of These Bitches Become A has been Naw No Need For Braggin Nope No Time For Naggin Wen U See Me In The Club Dont Hate Jus Say Wats Happenin 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 and Pop U Like Sum Cat Stew they Ask U Remind 'em Im That Good Shit Im That Coke For The Femes Genuwine In These Jeans I Keep Em Crawlin On They Knees. Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up (You Already No No What the deal is) Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up) Wats Happenin Wuz Up (You Already No No What the deal is) |
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from Crime Mob - 2Nd Look (2007)
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 <i>[Lil Jay:]</i> 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 <i>[Diamond:]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus:]</i> 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 <i>[Mob:]</i> 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 <i>[Princess:]</i> 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 |
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from Crime Mob - 2Nd Look (2007)
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 <i>[Lil Jay:]</i> 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 <i>[Diamond:]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus:]</i> 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 <i>[Mob:]</i> 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 <i>[Princess:]</i> 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 |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly [Amended Version] (2007)
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 <i>[Lil Jay:]</i> 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 <i>[Diamond:]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus:]</i> 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 <i>[Mob:]</i> 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 <i>[Princess:]</i> 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 |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly [Amended Version] (2007)
<i>[Intro:]</i>
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) <i>[x2]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus x4]</i> 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 |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly [Amended Version] (2007)
You big boy pimpin <i>[x16]</i>
<i>[Chorus:]</i> 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 <i>[Verse 1: Lil Jay]</i> 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 <i>[Verse 2: Princess]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Verse 3: Cyco Black]</i> 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 <i>[Verse 4: Princess]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Verse 5: M.I.G]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus]</i> |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly [Amended Version] (2007)
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 First you go and tell me this Then you go and doin that Its mixed signals in my head You never 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 listnin' But I think its disrespect Lyin' through 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 Ay, my head is constantly spinnin' twistin' 'cause Nadas was 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 you 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 you need to get the talkin' Spell it out and make it clear Don't tell me what I wanna hear Yes or no jus' goin' and say it 'cause inside I'm goin' crazy [Chorus] I'm strung out over you (you, ova you) 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 really 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 through my toes He feel my soul Man I want him badly Ay, shawty got me spinnin' Like I drunk tha whole fifth Waitin' on my baby girl call her I need a lift Baby saved out the rip But can't 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'm a real gangsta shawty, don't worry bout nothin' 5 hours lata, 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) |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly [Amended Version] (2007)
[Chorus]
Ay since we came on the scene we been hated on mostly Niggas talk shit but they watch real closely Ay 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 Now its a bunch of niggas hatin on the mob since we came on Niggas talkin shit cause they broke and they ain't on Who them niggas rappin they ain't snappin on that lame song Tell them muthafuckas that them suckas got the game wrong You seen us on MTV and our album on the shelf 4-5 hundred strong and we ain't need no fuckin help Fuck a hype man we can crank the show up by ourself And play them hatin ass muthaufuckas to the left I ride in the back wit lil buss niggas All of em back wit em black wit em black pumps wit them black slacks and black macs And all of em gutta thoreau with that gangsta Nigga we blow perk we don't blow reggie with them wankstas I'm trapped out on the curb and errbody in my squad You know we keep that expensive ass herb For all these fuck niggas who plottin and hatin on me Ha ha you already slow I keep a K on me [Chorus: 2x] Since we came up on scene we been hated on contemplated on But that shit don't even phase me homes (phase me homes) Niggas smile up in yo face and turn around and turn around and steady hatin We one of the reasons that yo song is in heavy rotation Who can say they made a classic hit that gets the club jumpin Started in 2001 4 years passed and today its still bumpin Always on the fuckin grind niggas tryna stop our shine You'll never get the best of us cause we too tough and we gon ride We gon ride and leave you counterfits behind playa but this click gon shine You hatin cause I got mines but its all good that's just you L12's get the L in they face Flaw niggas get no props they get put in they place everyday That's just how it is that's just how it goes So I stay up on my toes and chose my money over hoes Mobbin over esub dammit ay lil stupid bitch MOB that be the click and you don't really know about me [Chorus: 2x] You know we stars now in them duece dueces Hand out the brain nigga throw them dueces Or I might throw it back I'm in the bichevy Niggas hatin on me because my pockets heavy Dreads in my head I got my mind right My next day say I'm 30 so the time right I do alotta flexin yeah I be puttin on I guess that's that's the reason why you boys be hatin on I'm known to get it on rain sleet or snow I sack em fat they start runnin off like some hoes Niggas hatin cause they bitches jumpin out they clothes Suckin him and suckin me the greatest nigga yeen know Of course you seen us in the magazines I be you got our posters Or maybe two or three cd's why you niggas tryna roast us Girl its nothin cause we focused cause MOB be bout them presidents Keep takin notes and snappin pictures cause that shits iirelevant [Chorus: 2x] |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly [Amended Version] (2007)
Diamond
Know you wanna know who I am and what I stand for Stability, long Jeoperdy's Forever making peso's I take doe Flip it and rip it so I can make mo' 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 re-bust to what I'm doing It's amusing how I'm consaplated Those who thought I'd never make it Often imitated but I'm never duplicated |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly [Amended Version] (2007)
<i>[Chorus: 2x]</i>
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 <i>[Verse 1:]</i> 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. |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly [Amended Version] (2007)
<i>[LIL JAY:]</i>
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 <i>[PRINCESS:]</i> 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 <i>[CHORUS:]</i> 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 <i>[x4]</i> <i>[DIAMOND:]</i> 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 <i>[M.I.G.:]</i> 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 <i>[CHORUS]</i> <i>[CYCO BLACK:]</i> 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 <i>[CHORUS]</i> |
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from Crime Mob - Hated On Mostly [Amended Version] (2007)
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 <i>[Verse 1:Lil Jay]</i> 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 <i>[Verse 2:Princess]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Verse 3:Cyco Blac]</i> 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 <i>[Verse 4: Diamond]</i> 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 <i>[Chorus: Repeats Until End]</i> |
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