put yo hands up lyrics – crime mob

what’s up what’s up n*gg*z
this dj jelly south
number 1 muf*ckin’ dj right
still runnin wit that godd*mn oomp camp puttin this thang down, in the muf*ckin’ streets of the a
but you know what, i got some new n*gg*s
sum new street n*gg*z ready to do this thang right we gone gone ahead and load em up one time
checking in crime mob for ya motherf*ckin *ss
put ya m*th*rf*ckin’ hands up n*gg*

[killa c]
i suggest that you not come my way if you don’t want trouble mane 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 sh*t n*gg*s who think opposite get wet up wit no
hesitant f*ck b*tch and you gone see me act a fool f*ck 12 rounds n*gg* n*gg* f*ck some rules it’s time to pay yo f*ckin
dues bustin heads is what we do b*tch go get yo f*cking crew and we will destroy you hoes wit joy cause that is what we do
(what we do)

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 c*ck it back and let you have it 14 carrorts that i’m packing when i’m blasting at you
b*st*rds i’m yo master b*tch i’m diamond quit yo whinnin let’s be i entertwine wit the finest and i’m buckin wit that
steel don’t make me hit i’ll come get you if there’s issuses i’ll come solve em knockin’ b*tches heads off ’cause i’m hard to
f*ckin swallow

don’t put yo hands up n*gg* that a get yo *sss knock out
don’t put yo hands up n*gg* that a get yo *ss knock out (don’t make me hit em)
beat a n*gg* to the flo until he f*ckin p*ss out

[psyco black]
n*gg* stop all that buckin fo u get yo head busted b*tch you thank that i’m playin you come outside an i’m bustin fat *ss
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 n*gg*z and when we come we come h*lla deep we
stompin yo *ss 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 sw*ng 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 n*gg* we can hold the own in our land
sh*t u can’t bear 2 where you can’t stand sw*ng wit a pipe b*tch n*gg* this some tight sh*t put yo hands up this my
playground here u don’t stay round n*gg* we a spray round n*gg* u’ll get stuck u’ll get knock down straight 2 tha flo
n*gg* u’ll die u tried to mo filled wit a skill the trill to kill hoes n*gg* we the clique that’s thick and make doe take
yo sh*t an flip an make mo yeah my street 2 deep an will sw*ng knock down all u hoes that hate me and take them n*gg*s out
the d*mn game


yeah hey dar n*gg* u don’t wanna get slap you throwin up the wrong set it looka like a axe i oun play nann day so u betta
bag back think twice for you start takin all year gap knockin n*gg*s down till they about more everybody ready n*gg* don’t
jump stupid n*gg*s talk sh*t 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
b*tch gone pop so you know i’m gone loose it beat her *ss till f*ckin p*ss out a toothless b*tch ’cause she got stomp out
who’s the sh*t i bet you won’t pop now abuse a b*tch ’cause i oun really give a f*ck pricess yeah hoes that’s me don’t test
me nun ’cause i’ll make ya *ss see that io’m the best but hoe don’t hate me

ah f*ck f*ck that sh*t i ani’t playin no b*tch loading choppers when i do an go an toss u in a ditch i been ready fo
this sh*t never been worried bout no trick givin a dame she on my d*ck ready 2 do sum gangsta sh*t don’t put yo hands up
shot to chin gone damage ya right to left 2 left 2 right gone stand ya p*ssy *ss up n*gg* 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 wit em b*tch n*gg* don’t make me hit em watch me get em

yeah, one time, this ya boy dj montay,
this is another big oomp production,
freddy b, dj montay, dj jelly, mc *ssault,
big oomp, w*ssup we doin this sh*t with crime mob n*gg*, and u know it goin down,

/ crime mob lyrics