Crime Mob - Put Yo Hands Up Lyrics

(Let's gone run it) Dj Montae
What's up what's up niggaz
This Dj Desart South
Number 1 muf*ckin' Dj Right

Still runnin with that goddamn oompcamp puttin this thang down
In the muf*ckin' 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*ckin ass
Put ya mutherf*ckin' 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*ckin face the concept of the matter it's the state that we runnin shit niggas who think opposite get wet up with no
Hesitant f*ck bitch and you gone see me act a fool f*ck 12 rounds nigga nigga f*ck some rules it's time to pay yo f*ckin
Dues bustin heads is what we do bitch go get yo f*cking crew and we will destroy you hoes with 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 with the finest and I'm buckin with 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 cause I'm hard to
F*ckin 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*ckin 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*ckin 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 with 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 with 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 and lookin like a ass I oun play nann day so u betta
Bag back think twice for you start takin all the yip yap knockin niggas down so they call me Balboa 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 a bitch ass till she f*ckin pass out a toothless bitch cause she got stomp out
Who's the shit I bet you won't pop now abuse a bitch cause I oun really give a f*ck princess yeah hoe that's me don't test
Me nun cause I'll make ya ass see that I'm the best but hoe don't hate me

[M.I.G.:]
Ah f*ck f*ck 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*ck with em bitch nigga don't make me hit em watch me get em

[Chorus]

Dj montae