Crime Mob - Put Yo Hands Up

(Let's gone run it) Dj Montae
what's up what's up
this Dj Desart South
number 1 mufkin' Dj Right

still runnin wit that godd*mn oompcamp puttin this thang down
in the mufkin' streets of the A
but you know what (don't put yo hands up nigg* that a get ya as* knock out) I got some new
sum new street ready to do this thang right we gone gone ahead and load em up one time
checking in crime mob for ya motherfkin ass
put ya muth*rfkin' hands up nigg*

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
fkin face the concept of the matter it's the state that we runnin s**t who think opposite get wet up wit no
hesitant fk b*tch and you gone see me act a fool fk 12 rounds nigg* nigg* fk some rules it's time to pay yo fkin
dues bustin heads is what we do b*tch go get yo fking 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 c*ck it back and let you have it 14 carrorts that i'm packing when i'm blasting at you
b*stards i'm yo master b*tch 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' girls heads off cuz i'm hard to
fkin sw*llow

Chorus
don't put yo hands up nigg* that a get yo asss knock out
don't put yo hands up nigg* that a get yo as* knock out (don't make me hit em)
beat a nigg* to the flo until he fkin pass out

Psyco Black
nigg* stop all that buckin fo u get yo head busted b*tch 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 and when we come we come hella deep we
stompin yo as* sleep we stay on the deadly creep in the club we be V.I.P. u tryin to 2 be like me u wanna fkin swng 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 nigg* we can hold the own in our land
s**t u can't bear 2 where you can't stand swng wit a pipe b*tch nigg* this some tight s**t put yo hands up this my
playground here u don't stay round nigg* we a spray round nigg* u'll get stuck u'll get knock down straight 2 tha flo
nigg* u'll die u tried to mo filled wit a skill the trill to kill hoes nigg* we the clique that's thick and make doe take
yo s**t an flip an make mo yeah my street 2 deep an will swng knock down all u hoes that hate me and take them out
the d*mn game

chorus

Pricess
yeah hey dar nigg* 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 down till they about more everybody ready nigg* don't
jump stupid talk s**t 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
b*tch gone pop so you know i'm gone loose it beat her as* till fkin pass out a toothless b*tch cuz she got stomp out
who's the s**t i bet you won't pop now abuse a b*tch cuz i oun really give a fk pricess yeah hoes that's me don't test
me nun cuz i'll make ya as* see that io'm the best but hoe don't hate me

M.I.G.
ah fk fk that s**t i ani't playin no b*tch loading choppers when i do an go an toss u in a ditch i been ready fo
this s**t never been worried bout no trick givin a dame she on my d*ck ready 2 do sum gangsta s**t don't put yo hands up
shot to chin gone damage ya right to left 2 left 2 right gone stand ya p*ssy as* up nigg* 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 fk wit em b*tch nigg* don't make me hit em watch me get em

Chorus
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