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I'll Beat Yo Azz `Crime Mob`

[Chorus] [M.I.G] I'll beat yo azz [Princess] I'll beat azz [M.I.G] I'll beat yo' azz [Princess] I'll beat yo' azz [M.I.G] I'll beat yo' azz my nigga [Verse 1- M.I.G] I'll beat da brakes off a nigga

Crunk Inc. `Crime Mob`

When I see yo ass nigga, this how shit gon pop off. This how shit gon go down from here on out nigga. So we gotta tell yall niggas to wake the fuck up. Cyco Black let em know....

Put Yo Hands Up `Crime Mob`

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 motherfuckin

If You Gonna Try Me `Crime Mob`

night, we won't leave without a fight M.O.B. we play no games and swang on niggaz we don't like So you know we bout that action and don't neva think you bad We be deep off in these street and we gon beat

Ellenwood Area `Crime Mob`

street, on yo scene, on yo way Nigga we gone have you hopin and wishin That you would neva just smoke and you Listen Nigga we serious no superstition Ellenwood niggaz gone leave yo ass missin [Killa C

We Some Playaz `Crime Mob`

Got Them Hands And Got Damnit I Fear No Man And You Can Tell By The Way I Walk And The Way I Talk Ill Beat Yo Ass(Yo Ass) You Can Check The Set I Calim East Side Nigga Wgere I Hang Them Niggas There Think

Sign in the Air `Crime Mob`

East side bitches be the baddest Neva backin down Act a clown I'll show you its nothing Throw dat E up in yo face I pulled yo card so get the buckin You know the deal And talkin shit is once in time So

Knuck If You Buck (feat. Lil' Scrappy) `Crime Mob`

party Crime mob niggaz gettin started Ellenwood niggaz be the hardest So if a nigga come and run his mouth just like ho Punch 'em dead up in his nose And stomp his ass down to the flo' Yeah we

All-Madden `Crime Mob`

[Intro:] Cyco Blak On Da Track Get Em Im All Madden In Dis Game And Aint Go How Go Make Me Change And Aint No Nigga Gonna Make Me Tuck My Chain(Hell Naw) [x2] Im All Madden In Dis Game I Got Game Lyke

Rock Yo Hips (Feat. Lil Scrappy) `Crime Mob`

' Jay on the track, nigga Aye and you already know it's ya boy Lil' Scrappy We finna have the whole M-F world, rockin' in dis bitch Look at shawty, check her out Southern smokin' [Chorus] I

Circles `Crime Mob`

Comin' at me with these stories Taken up a playa time You seemed confused up in yo head And you can not make up your mind I'd be the first one to listnin' But I think its disrespect Lyin' through

Shine Cause I Grind `Crime Mob`

[Chorus: 2x] Hoes on my nob,and I ain't got a job,I shine cause I grind, I ain't gotta steal and rob I shine-I shine cause I grind,I shine cause I grind,I shine cause I grind,I ain't gotta steal and rob

2nd Look `Crime Mob`

Book Get That Understood [Lil Jay:] Yo Mean Looks'll Neva Have Me Shook And I Kno U Scared I Do Niggaz Like A Comic Book I Rip Em Up Tha Shreds Boy Who Im A Handle Ya Get You An Yo Manager Hit U In Yo

If You Got Ana `Crime Mob`

Boy u dont want it cuz i am to crunk! When we get throwed we dont give a fuck! Blastin at suckaz dat try to catch us!

Ain't No Joke `Crime Mob`

[Hook: repeat 8X] But alright I ain't no joke I ain't no joke [Verse 1: Diamond] Bitch you a imposter the money I be after Peeping up on my roster I check you fucking bastards And if you got a problem

Hated on Mostly `Crime Mob`

keep a K on me [Chorus: 2x] Since we came up on scene we been hated on contemplated on But that shit don't even phase me homes (phase me homes) Niggas smile up in yo face and turn around and turn around

Big Boy Pimpin' `Crime Mob`

be spendin hundreds and fiftys lil jay got plenty Pockets b 2 fat i bees a cool cat cant spend on nan hoe i just cant do dat U no i gats doe gat sum den gat mo i dont buy 1 tray i buy a shitload These

Diggin Me `Crime Mob`

[Verse 1] I peep yo eyes and now realize that you want us together Could be so wrong had me alone but now we made this better I live to see the best of me and greater than an other In extasy my style you

Black Market Bonus `Crime Mob`

[Verse 1] I peep yo eyes and now realize that you want us together Could be so wrong had me alone but now we made this better I live to see the best of me and greater than an other In extasy my style you

Eat `Em Up, Beat `Em Up (Album Version (Explicit)) `Field Mob`

hips as I flip ya diggin into ya twat You so bad Ill raw ya, yep wit no rubber Dimepiece, I'll drink yo bath water Im the best, I wont hurt ya I'll eat it up and have ya moanin Like you in a Herbal

Bounce That Azz `Master P f/ King George, Silkk`

-Hey yo P! Wuzzup, dawg? I heard you been out in California, ballin outta control! -Yeah, but I'm back home now! -Hey, yo, holla at ya boy, though!

Represent `Crime Mob`

Diamond Know you wanna know who I am and what I stand for Stability, long Jeoperdy's Forever making peso's I take doe Flip it and rip it so I can make mo' For fake hoes Diamonds are forever so you better

Wrong Idea `Bad Azz`

Sittin here choppin game, my nigga Bad Azz Niggaz get the misconception of us cause we so cold at what we do But I really wanna let niggaz know what's happenin though You feel me?

Down Azz Zaggin `5th Ward Boyz`

Verse 1: 007 Niggas don't wanna stand up out a partnership Cuz I done seen many niggas say they down and got a nigga killed Frontin to a funky ass bitch and shit And building up they fucking rep in an

Weak Azz Bitch `Three 6 Mafia`

Chorus x4 When I say weak ass, you say bitch Weak ass, BITCH, Weak ass BITCH (Juicy "J") How you feel with this nine mili mill to your grill Haters talkin' lots of shit But they scared of the

All A's `Goodie Mob`

I got to feed, the beat, the gat on the seat Fakin ain't these girls fake when they see they face in the paint Mustard and mayonnaise, and we smoke always Passin by these haters like we got all A's I

Message To B.A. `N.W.A.`

{Caller 1} hello I wuz at celebreality and I wuz wonderin dat punk ice cube got his ass beat by atl.

Shake Dat Azz `juvenile`

money throw your hands up If you a woman that's in love then give your man up If you're a player makin' money throw your hands up If you a woman that's in love then give your man up First Verse: I

I Refuse Limitation `Goodie Mob`

I do wrong Sound like the same old song A lot of niggas singing Homeboys conceal your weapons Cuz ain't gon be no smokin session in heaven No more be buckin yo luck Seven eleven on the first roll

Back That Azz Up `Juvenile`

that ain't shit yeah The nigga with the money yeah, don't act funny yeah Got birds and I'm runnin yeah, bout a hundred yeah Chorus: Juvenile (repeat 2X) Girl, you looks good, won't you back that azz