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Crime Mob - Knuck if You Buck lyrics
[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 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 a hoe Punch em 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 betcha Im'a throw dem thangs So haters best to think twice See me I ain't nothin nice And crime mob it ain't no stoppin' They be 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 you 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' a 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 hits 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 rizo soon as a hit the do' Anybody make a false move they body on the flo' Fuckin 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 Fuckin wit them HB niggaz you bout to get yo wig split [chorus] |
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