CRIME MOB LYRICS Knuck If You Buck [background][chorus]Knuck if you buck boy [repeat 10x]Knuck if you buckKnuck if you buckKnuck if you buckKn Kn Kn Kn Kn Kn Knuck if you buck boy[Lil Scrappy]Crime Mob ho, Crime Mob hoHey 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]YeahWell I'ma gat totin' pistol holdin'Nigga on yo damn streetStompin jumpin bumpin And get crunk off in this damn thangThrowin dem bows up at dez hoesThey screamin they bleedin from they noseBut we start to swang we makin niggas hit the flo'Ain't no game off in this thang We too deep off yo partyCrime mob niggas gettin startedEllenwood niggas be the hardestSo if a nigga come and run his mouth just like hoPunch em dead up in his noseAnd stomp his ass down to the flo'[Verse 2]Yeah we knuckin and buckin and ready to fightI betcha Im'a throw dem thangsSo haters best to think twiceSee me I ain't nothin niceAnd crime mob it ain't no stoppin'Tag team like Sadaam Husein, Hitler and Osama Bin LadenLike they steady gum poppinAnd I am actin a foolI wish a hater would get crunk up on this crime mob crewNow enough is enough boyRough and and get stuffed boyLuck is a must boyKnuck if buck boy[Chorus][Verse 3]Jumpin off from on the stageThrowin' bows like Johnny CageAll my niggas startin' riotsKnockin down the baracadeEllenwood we be to deepThe M.O.B is to eliteFlawless lookin shawties You'll be jawless gettin close to meBullets bustin constantlyRammin through yo city streetsBroken bones laying long scattered across the concreteKnuckin if u buckin you'll be duckin if u get too closeIn my eyes you wasn't wiseI think its time I knuck you ho [Verse 4]I come in da clubShakin my dreads, throwin dem bowsAnd bussin dez headsBitch you irrelevant come to my residenceBetsa back up for I leave you ellectI been in drama and commiting a crime Not leavin trace not leavin a lineWe knuckin and buckin cuz I got a nineI blow you away cuz you wastin my timeStupid ass niggas I know what to do I waste yo ass you step to my crewI'm through wit you haters so watch what you doYou talkin bout me then I'm talkin to you You buckin on us and we leave you in plasticYou buckin on me and that shit gone get nastyI'm colder than ice and I'm freezing off hitsI shot at yo CD but you cannot tell[Verse 5]Knuck if you buck boyBut you betta come equippedI got some shit off in my trunk thats gonna make yo body flip hollow tipBussin 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 mainAint Neva seen no pussy niggas scared to throw dem thangs mainCrime mob niggas off in this bitchBreak bread records I representFuckin wit them HB niggaz you bout to get yo wig split[chorus]

FUK YALL CKRABZ ISS ALL BOUT THE RED MOTHA FUKAZZZ BLACK TEE//WHITE TEE//RED TEE
YEEEEEE BZ UPPPPPPPPP 187 MOBBBB BLOODSTAHH

Chorus:
I slang in my white tee
I bang in my white tee
all in the club spittin game in my white tee
I bling in my white tee
serve Feinds in my white tee
F*** a throwback i look clean in my white tee
2x

Verse 1:
Step on the scene wit some green and some hard white work.
real clean fresh jeans and a all white shirt.
We all get money and we all smoke perk.
hit that dirt one squirt'll leave all ya'll merked.
cause I'm fresh in my white tee.
they glance at my white tee.
and i got that hat to match my pants and my white tee.
Whoever that you might see i know they got a white tee, uncle brother sister mother daddy or ya wifey.
Hanes or fruit of the loom be the name of my white tee.
I gotta change man it's a stain on my white tee.
Lames in a white tee i brang the pain in my white tee.
Hispanic cracker niggas even yangs wearin white tees.
hit the club deep and we all got a white tee.
A throwback know that hell nah don't excite me.
You don't need no throwback cause you be set on your white tee.
You can get a circle or a V-neck on your white tee

chorus 2x

Verse 2
I hit the mall in my white tee oh I think they like me.
Or they like them diamonds cause they shine so brightly.
Yea u know I beat'em under my tee is that wifey.
4, 4 tucked tightly.
For them niggas who think i'm soft nigga come and try me.
they gon find yo' body.
white tee in the club while we drinkin on bacardi.
F*** throwbacks white tees in the party.
now don't get me started. ya'll done tried retarded.
Pushin we avoid it.
Everyone wear white tee cause they can afford it.
girls wear white tee, boys wear white tee, niggas in the trap nigga bet they wear a white tee.
I wear a white tee, you wear a white tee.
the next day catch me wit a brand new white tee.
ooh that boy there clean white shoes fresh jeans but on that boy shirt what it say not a thing.

chorus 2x

verse 3
I got a couple of throwbacks, It's just i choose not to wear'em.
white tee extravaganza nigga like the footlocker sale.
niggas think i done fail, but my papers satckin alot.
oh you could throwback this but partner check my knots.
and I'ma ghetto gansta white tee laws gon hate cha.
In the street game wit a lil fame them hoes gon chase ya
can't exscape bra this white shit done covered the map.
like crack did in the 80's it took over the trap.
come to the hood you'll find me trappin in my white tee.
standin wit a full grip niggas might try me.
so how i be still in my white tee.
rock jeans pockets green yea hoes like me.
Hatas try'n bite me some try'n dislike me.
became a rich nigga and the feds try'n indite me.
hite tee i bang in my white

These are the lyrics to fuck nick if you buck

it's round 1 hoe
it's round 1 hoe
it's round 1 hoe
it's round 1 hoe
it's round 1 hoe
it's round 1 hoe
it's round 1 hoe
it's round 1 hoe
fuck nuck if you buck bitch, duck when we bust,
fuck nuck if you buck bitch, duck when we bust,
fuck nuck if you buck bitch, duck when we bust,duck when we bust,
bitch duck when we bust.

We got no limit but, we got them thangs, dehydrating bullets that making ya'll frain.
I trying to knock me cuz ya'll want my ring, My name is like gluss, so don't say anything,
my guns rejoicing, my ammo they sang, but nine clip bullets that hitting yo brain, technical glock I click back and i aim, just like a vampire yo blood i'ma drain, you claiming yo walk but yo label is lame, clapping my glock and not in the lane, living yo hood blew up in some flames, blew up in some flames.

You come in the club shaking you dreds, coppin my fist that cathing yo head, fuck all the word that you done said, talking bout' nuckin and ya'll niggas scared.Ya'll talking bout buckin bitch, we be the fuckin hearthrob, ancament and felonies we call You misdemeanor Mob,but the song was crunk i thought i let you know, now how the hardest person snapping on there was a hoe,I thought ya'll niggas were hard, Now i creep like a bounty, tryin to rep that atl and you from henry county, now knuck if you buck, i dont really think so, put a glock up in yo mouth and make you bleed the words you speak..hoe!.

fuck nuck if you buck bitch, duck when we bust,
fuck nuck if you buck bitch, duck when we bust,
fuck nuck if you buck bitch, duck when we bust,duck when we bust,
bitch duck when we bust.

Bitch I finally you jawlers think you buck, but be for real, ain't no nucking, bitch we busting, and this means we shoot to kill, keep a gun right by my side so i dont need nobody else, seventeen bullets in my click i run through crime mob by my self, so its best to wear yo vest cuz i'ma send a bullet through ya, i aint buy my gunz for nothing what make you think that i wont shoot ya, bullets eating through you flesh so its yo bones that i am crushing, talking bout knucking when you bucking, better be ducking when we busting.

Crime mob niggas think they knucking and they think they really buck, yes the hook was crunk as hell but all ya'll niggas verses suck. ain't no knucking in the club, cuz i don't want to
blow my hide, but if you buck then you'll get drug and we can take this shit outside, so keep on being studio gansters acting like yo click is trill, all this talking bout ya'll killers gonna get yo ass killed,I'ma do a magic trick you dissapear like hocus-pocus Southside MAfia has just assasainated you local jokers.

Fuck all that talking, fuck all that bucking you talking some shit, its time for some busting.(Its one on one hoe)
Fuck all that talking, fuck all that bucking you talking some shit, its time for some busting.(Its one on one hoe)
Fuck all that talking, fuck all that bucking you talking some shit, its time for some busting.(Its one on one hoe)
Fuck all that talking, fuck all that bucking you talking some shit, its time for some busting.(Its one on one hoe)

Throw yo ass up off the stage and then the tone is what we trust, go off in my trunk and grab my pump and then i fucking bust, it aint no hoes up in my click my niggas squeezing me you heard me,try that soutside mafia and you gon need a plastic surgeon, talkin bout nucking, talking bout bucking man i wish you niggas would, bitch we busting and yall ducking as i run through ellenwood.the hardest rapper was a bitch and then that hoe did'nt really snap, one hit wonders put yall under,take crime mob up off the map.

Yeah we knucking and bucking and we stabbing and cutting and my nine i be clutching, when im busting you ducking, and you bones i be crushing thats the end of discussion and my bullets be hustling give you ass a concusion, and it would'nt be a dragling if i was up on it, fuck crime mob niggas yall the mafia's most wanted.......

yall should know dem lyrics by now...they play that god-damn song 24/7...dat's da shit!!!
dem niggas fine too...black tee be killin dat shit though...yall need to get dat cause dat's da get crunk song!!!
love always... yo girl...


TEGRA BO- SQUEEZY...signing off...
keep pimpin...keep ya head up...& always stay ahead of da game

whats up bitch

anybody got that lyrics

YALL SO DAMN STUPID WHITE TEEIS NOT BY CRIME MOB ITS BY FRANCHISE AND THEY FROM BANKHEAD WHERE IM FROM SO IF YOU DONT KNOW WHAT YOU TALKING ABOUT SHUT THE HELL UP

wassup

well thank u for lettin me know that and i didn't know they're group name! but anyway act like u know i'm from miami and not from atlanta so act right before u get stuck