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
Traduction: Crime Mob. Fuck Nigga.
was telling a nigga That's just the truth, I lost my nigga Screw And Relay too and Andrew, now what about Danny Boo That's fucked up, growing up in
chrome 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
my 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
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
nigga you gotta get your papers in this motherfucker I ain't mad at ya at all (damn) Aiyyo, what the fuck you wanna be when you grow up RahRah? [RahRah] Nigga
'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
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
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
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
and dames cling Money green, Maury kicks, whips and new fitteds (It was all a dream) Advocated by the few who do live it Bloomberg, make a nigga cop the
this record hit an y'all players Special shout out is goin' out to the one And only MC Hammer, alot of people diss you man They just jealous, fuck 'em, fuck 'em Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck
my forte, not off of gun play 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
And it's a myth, they get {niggaz} from the suburbs, that's herbs Yo this is for my {niggaz} on the block all day Who don't give a {fuck} waitin for crime
nigga, with the mind of a Goddamn fool But he knew, to get off in this crew, he had to change So when James went to church this nigga did the same So