I walk in the club and I see me a nigga Back the fuck up 'fore I show you who reala Whats up wit ya fuck nigga Crime Mob the niggaz who labled some
I walk in the club and I see me a nigga Back the fuck up 'fore I show you who reala Whats up wit ya fuck nigga Crime Mob the niggaz who labled some killaz
Übersetzung: Crime Mob. Fuck Nigga.
chop I clock, meal, and rob, Black Connection is the mob That I'm married to, TRU to life real niggas Young niggas comin' down wit shit you could feel niggas Peel niggas wig off, soft nigga
block Since nigga's did the snake runnin' man in the walk When I was 15 I didn't want no workin papers I worked the strip all night, servin' niggers Listen nigga
hit on you A eye for an eye nigga Survive the shots or die nigga [Young Buck] Walkin' and talkin' spit it how i live it nigga, Came from the country, dirty south get it nigga
nines Niggaz get tossed up, war scars, battlefield memories Swore I saw the devil in my empty glass of Hennesey Talkin to a nigga on a tight leash Screamin "Fuck
for all mine [2Pac] Haha.. bring artillery and ROLL with a nigga They could never take the soul of a M.O.B. soldier nigga Cowards get rolled up, mob
money over all my bitches [Chorus - 2X] [2Pac] That's right nigga Money over motherfuckin bitches M.O.B. on 'em nigga Keep your motherfuckin mind on your money, fuck
at all (damn) Aiyyo, what the fuck you wanna be when you grow up RahRah? [RahRah] Nigga, is you stupid, I wanna be a motherfuckin Outlaw [Tupac] That's right nigga
I'm a west nigga A midwest nigga I'm the best nigga Cause we the best niggas From street team to GM To BP This ain't a crime family This rap shit is a
a nigga kiss the nine I be mellow, next minute flip, like I just sniffed a line Ya'll never commited crimes, your rap line forgery Niggas want war, I
Bank job my forte Not off of gunplay Hostage taker I killed my brother with a salt shaker He tried to short me a buck What the fuck? A nigga that lies Is a nigga
how it started In garbage, retarded, gainin that heart Fuck niggaz, claimin they hard, a nigga come home touched My motherfuckin momma bangin me harder "Nigga
crime [Chorus: scratched x2] [Verse 3] See I'm one of them heistmen In a car poppin mob-deep guns under the carseat driving without a lisence Fucking with hoodrats Niggas
block villian nigga dog well respected in the crime don way back to pauls that's my liquor store my hood where I swang my balls for you young niggas that
Co. Co. County I'm a let these niggas know They ain't never been a factor Called up X.O. and he hit that nigga Jacka These niggas understand I don't
