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Song Lyrics :: Hip Hop & Rap Lyrics :: Crime Mob Lyrics

Crime Mob Lyrics

Ain't No Joke
Black Tee
If You Gonna Try
Knuck If You Buck
Put Yo Hands Up

Ain't No Joke

[Hook: repeat 8X]
But alright I ain't no joke
I ain't no joke

[Verse 1: Diamond]
Bitch you a imposter the money I be after
Peeping up on my roster I check you f**king 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 f**king know
Ain't no need to question cause it's clear that I'm the baddest
if you think I'm f**king joking you should check my f**king status
I know you think we cool but it's ok you ain't my folk
just bring it to the wood and I'm show you I ain't no joke

[Verse 2: Killa C]
You know KC a killer so label me a thriller
I'm known for smoking men but never smoking Reggie Miller
you know push come to shove when we smoking on some drugs
You f**king with some killers bitch you f**king 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 f**k think they realer young bitch

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Pyscho Blac]
This for all you jabble mouths that smother me with nonsense
Talking big and tough but get nervous when my tool click
This ain't no joke and this for sure you'll get your ass drug
Coming at me wrong I'll run you home dripping licking blood
I don't give a f**k I got ana to y'all hatin suckas
Nigga you gone see me get buck up on you motherf**kers
I'm no busta so don't try me like no erkel nerd
when these combos come you'll be stunned like I struck a nerve

[Verse 4: Princess]
You shoulda listened to your conscience now I'm coming right at ya
I pull your cards like a magician nigga abra cadabra
I'm the master of this army you could be my apprentice
And can't no nigga hurt or harm me cause they will get diminished
Bitch don't try me like a joke cause I correct a nigga fast
I'm a chick but I'll be quick to come and whoop off in yo ass
Ain't got no time for stalling shit you scared then you should call it quits
I'm ready and I'm deadly hoe so walk it like you talk it, Bitch

[Hook]

[Verse 5: Lil Jay]
Well I'm fresh as f**k 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 f**king broke Jay forever stacking dough
Lil Jay pimping chiefing choke don't never take 'em for a joke

[Hook - repeat until end]

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Black Tee

[Chorus below 3x]
I rob in my black tee
Hit licks in my black tee
All in ur house searchin for bricks in my black tee


Verse 1
I hit the scene, black scene in an all black shirt
Black mask on my face
Leave all yall murk
2 bricks, 20 stacks, and 30 pounds of the Purp
In a niggas stash house scraight looking for the work
I'm a lick-hit nigga
All i do is do dirt
Leave a red blood stain on ur all white shirt
?Gucci?-man so gutter, I steal money out ur purse
Lay out in your yard, robbin while u go to church

Verse 2
Ak-47 211 in my black tee
I'm riddin in my chevy
Police heavy, they can't catch me
I rob in my black tee
I mob in my black tee
Switch up and change clothes
After the job in my black tee
Niggas don't even kno me
When i have on my black tee
Murder me a nigga
Catch a cab on a back street
I ain't sellin dope
I'm in the lab in my black tee
I always pack a pistol
for them crabs tryin to jack me

[chorus]

||Verse 3||
Yes, see that, i'm peepin the scene
In my black tee
With a black fitted cap
And air max
To match my black tee
f**k a white tee
I look shady in my black tee
Getting licks and sending niggaz to Grady
In my black tee
Black joggin pants,
But ain't no runnin in my black tee
I'm in all black
So i get more shine off my gold teeth
Ain't no hatin
Cuz real niggaz wear what they wanna wear
The eastside never Again niggaz
And we never scared

||Verse 4||
I look mean in my black tee
Stacks in my black tee
Cadillac on Flats
We tote gats in our black tee
Shine in my black tee
Chevy on them 23's
Dependin on how u live
On the Block for my enemies
Pull hoes in my black tee
Shawty says she like me
Cuz i move birdies and
Them feds try indite me
I heared it from amigo
Escalades and condo
Black tees and reg
Talkin shit to ur stank hoes
Shine in my black tee
Tread on my gold tee
TBs and BBs
im flosser than my army
[chorus]

||Verse 5||
Be dressed off in my black tee
Fitted hat, black gat
And some Solja Ree's
Black rag, black mask
And a gold grill
Sometimes the mask come down
Do it all for the skrill
A nigga might get shot
A nigga might get killed
In my black tee
In your house, yeah nigga
And I'm lookin for those keys
I hope i find them rubberbands
Stacked with them Gs
If we fire too much
f**k it, nigga, let him bleed
Never again
Let a nigga live that squealed on me
Let him kno that I'm a hard head
Nigga from the east
With that anger
Inflict pain in my all black tee
Take him to the concrete
Count cha 123

||Verse 6||
No sympathy apology
This is our philosophy
Gotta floss my black tee
Problems i dont have here
Scandlous to the last penny
Damage any cash register
Switch back my hustle
betta im thirsty for next level
With my finese i bless the world in like 60 seconds
and oughta be paid i had to thank like 30 many backas
and at the eno dont see nuthin but gin standing
wit a can-it santan-it movin kind of
skidzo i'll stand it with this shit
I could put the hump with skid slow
go and see t boi and transform it
to a shipload
[chorus]

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If You Gonna Try

[Verse 1]
Aye
We gon bury ya, cause Lil Jay gon bust a bitch
Comin wit a monster click, Allenwood off in this shit
Step and get yo ass kicked, bust a bitch wit the Beretta
Suckaz wanna playa hate, but my niggaz know me betta
I'ma shoot at ya sweater neva underestimate
And my crew got Berettas so don't neva hesitate
If you knew that we was betta then you would neva try to hate
We can take it there wheneva let me f**kin demonstate
Any day, any night, we won't leave without a fight
M.O.B. we play no games and swang on niggaz we don't like
So you know we bout that action and don't neva think you bad
We be deep off in these street and we gon beat yo stupid ass

[Verse 2]
Yeah
If you gon try me, you'll get yo ass kicked
Step to MIG or Princess I blast bitch
Nigga dis shit goin down we gonna get clicked up
If you f**k up my knuckin my thug mane I'll fist up
You gon get yo shit stuck
I'ma laugh in yo face cause I really don't give a f**k
You testin my thong boy
if you try me deny me I'm throwin my chrome toy
You talkin that shit I'm slappin you quick
you a bitch, you neva my homeboy
I'm tellin you nicely, you front wit it
still gonna pay up the price chick
A person you might been, I'm still gonna knock yo ass out if you try me

[Chorus 2X]
If you gon try me, you'll get yo ass kicked
If you gon try me, you'll get yo ass kicked
If you gon try me, you'll get yo ass kicked
You'll get yo ass kicked, you'll get yo ass kicked

[Verse 3]
You think you bout it you can't be, fist into yo nose and teeth
Everybody in dis muthaf**ka gon lend a hand to me
Hit 'em just like its suppose to be, it was all about the dollars
MIG be in dis pimpin, and this time I pop my collar
I don't care my niggaz follow, in my eyes I see yo doom
The expresion on yo face, when we clear this f**kin room
Like a boom and thats a fact, I be diesel call me Shaq
Like studios I'm gon act up and put my dick on the track
Bitch get the f**k back wanna act like yo tough
Caught me buckin wit the click and got ya shit f**ked up
Niggaz thinkin that they tough, in the club like they bout it
Allenwood muthaf**ka let me show you somethin bout it nigga

[Chorus 2X]

[Verse 4]
I'm back to get buck, it's a must that I erupt
I see these niggaz think I lost it but I neva gave a f**k
I'm still the same ain't too much changed but the time that I lost
I had some brushes wit the law, so I had to pay the cost
But it's ok I'll shake it off, it's M.O.B. off in my blood
Talkin shit you get f**ked up, you'll get drug through the mud
M.O.B. is too damn buck, so it's a must that you think wisely
Bustin heads off in the club, if a pussy nigga try me.

[Chorus 2X]

Aye [repeat until the end]

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Knuck If You Buck

[Background]
[chorus]
Knuck if you buck boy [repeat 10x]
Knuck if you buck
Knuck if you buck
Knuck if you buck
Kn Kn Kn Kn Kn Kn
Knuck if you buck boy

[Lil Scrappy]
Crime Mob ho, Crime Mob ho
Hey this ya boy Lil Scrappy,
"Tha Prince Of Crunk"
yea, Lil J on tha track nigga,
Ay its time for all security to get around
It's going down........

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Well I'ma gat totin' pistol holdin'
Nigga on yo damn street
Stompin jumpin bumpin
And get crunk off in this damn thang
Throwin dem bows up at dez hoes
They screamin they bleedin from they nose
But wen we start to swang we makin niggas hit the flo'
Ain't no game off in this thang
We too deep off yo party
Crime mob niggas gettin started
Ellenwood niggas be the hardest
So if a nigga come and run his mouth just like ho
Punch him dead up in his nose
And stomp his ass down to the flo'

[Verse 2]
Yeah we knuckin and buckin and ready to fight
I bet Im'a throw dem thangs
So haters best to think twice See I ain't nothin nice
And crime mob it ain't no stoppin'
Tag team like Sadaam Husein, Hitler and Osama Bin Laden
Like they steady gum poppin
And I am actin a fool
I wish a hater would get crunk up on this crime mob crew
Now enough is enough boy
Rough and get stuffed boy
LUCK is a must boy
Knuck if buck boy
[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Jumpin off from on the stage
Throwin' bows like Johnny Cage
All my niggas startin' riots
Knockin down the baracade
Ellenwood we be to deep
The M.O.B is to elite
Flawless lookin shawties
You'll be jawless gettin close to me
Bullets bustin constantly
Rammin through yo city streets
Broken bones laying long scattered across the concrete
Knuckin if u buckin you'll be duckin if u get too close
In my eyes you wasn't wise
I think its time I knuck you ho

[Verse 4]
I come in da club
Shakin my dreads, throwin dem bows
And bussin dez heads
Bitch you irrelevant come to my residence
Betsa back up for I leave you ellect
I been in drama and commiting a crime
Not leavin trace not leavin a line
We knuckin and buckin cuz I got a nine
I blow you away cuz you wastin my time
Stupid ass niggas I know what to do
I waste yo ass you step to my crew
I'm through wit you haters so watch what you do
You talkin bout me then I'm talkin to you
You buckin on us and we leave you in plastic
You buckin on me and that shit gone get nasty
I'm colder than ice and I'm freezing off heads
I shot at yo city but you cannot tell

[Verse 5]
Knuck if you buck boy
But you betta come equipped
I got some shit off in my trunk thats gonna make yo body flip hollow tip
Bussin off the rear soon as a hit the do'
Anybody make a false move they body on the flo'
f**kin wit no hoes boy neva been no lame main
Aint Neva seen no pussy niggas scared to throw dem thangs main
Crime mob niggas off in this bitch
Break bread records I represent
f**kin wit them HP niggaz you bouts to get yo wig split
[chorus]

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Put Yo Hands Up

(Let's gone run it) Dj Montae
what's up what's up niggaz
this Dj Desart South
number 1 muf**kin' Dj Right

still runnin wit that goddamn oompcamp puttin this thang down
in the muf**kin' 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 motherf**kin ass
put ya mutherf**kin' hands up nigga

[Killa C]
i suggest that you not come my way if you don't want trouble man the out comes gonna be ugly when these hands meet yo
f**kin face the concept of the matter it's the state that we runnin shit niggas who think opposite get wet up wit no
hesitant f**k bitch and you gone see me act a fool f**k 12 rounds nigga nigga f**k some rules it's time to pay yo f**kin
dues bustin heads is what we do bitch go get yo f**king crew and we will destroy you hoes wit joy cause that is what we do
(what we do)

[Diamond]
pop pop pop i'm in drop top i'm on yo block u best be ready you can catch me i won't let you we to deadly for you hoe
check my statess i'm the baddess cock it back and let you have it 14 carrorts that i'm packing when i'm blasting at you
bastards i'm yo master bitch i'm Diamond quit yo whinnin let's be i entertwine wit the finest and i'm buckin wit that
steel don't make me hit i'll come get you if there's issuses i'll come solve em knockin' bitches heads off cuz i'm hard to
f**kin swallow

[Chorus]
don't put yo hands up nigga that a get yo asss knock out
don't put yo hands up nigga that a get yo ass knock out (don't make me hit em)
beat a nigga to the flo until he f**kin pass out

[Psyco Black]
nigga stop all that buckin fo u get yo head busted bitch you thank that i'm playin you come outside an i'm bustin fat ass
bullets be rushing an they gone rip u like tissue
stop the runnin i'm gunnin ani't no way they gone miss u M.O.B. dem my niggaz and when we come we come hella deep we
stompin yo ass sleep we stay on the deadly creep in the club we be V.I.P. u tryin to 2 be like me u wanna f**kin swang but
u got check by security

[Lil' Jay]
yeah i'm Lil' Jay an i feel no man from the crime mob that's known to throw hands nigga we can hold the own in our land
shit u can't bear 2 where you can't stand swang wit a pipe bitch nigga this some tight shit put yo hands up this my
playground here u don't stay round nigga we a spray round nigga u'll get stuck u'll get knock down straight 2 tha flo
nigga u'll die u tried to mo filled wit a skill the trill to kill hoes nigga we the clique that's thick and make doe take
yo shit an flip an make mo yeah my street 2 deep an will swang knock down all u hoes that hate me and take them niggas out
the damn game

[chorus]

[Pricess]
yeah hey dar nigga u don't wanna get slap you throwin up the wrong set it looka like a axe i oun play nann day so u betta
bag back think twice for you start takin all year gap knockin niggas down till they about more everybody ready nigga don't
jump stupid niggas talk shit but i bet cha they won't do it got a gat up in my trunk i ani't neva scared 2 use it u know a
bitch gone pop so you know i'm gone loose it beat her ass till f**kin 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 f**k pricess yeah hoes that's me don't test
me nun cuz i'll make ya ass see that io'm the best but hoe don't hate me

[M.I.G.]
ah f**k f**k 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 f**k wit em bitch nigga don't make me hit em watch me get em

[Chorus]
dj montae

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