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Put Yo Hands Up Lyrics

from Crime Mob

"Put Yo Hands Up" is track #10 on the album Crime Mob. It was written by Alphonce Tyree Smith;oomp Camp;jarques Ramon Usher;brittany Carpentero;venetia Lewis;christopher Dejon Henderson;jonathan Lewis.
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"Put Yo Hands Up" is track #10 on the album Crime Mob. It was written by Alphonce Tyree Smith;oomp Camp;jarques Ramon Usher;brittany Carpentero;venetia Lewis;christopher Dejon Henderson;jonathan Lewis.
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What's up, what's up niggaz?
This DJ Desart South
Number 1 mutherfuckin' DJ Right

Still runnin' wit that goddamn oomp camp
Puttin' this thang down in the mutherfuckin' streets of the A
But you know what I got some new niggas
Sum new street niggaz ready to do this thang right

We gonna go ahead and load 'em up one time
Checkin' in crime mob for ya motherfuckin' ass
Put ya mutherfuckin' hands up nigga

I suggest that you not come my way if you don't want trouble man
The outcome's gonna be ugly when these hands meet yo fuckin' face
The concept of the matter it's the state that we runnin' shit
Niggas who think opposite get wet up wit no hesitant

Fuck bitch and you gone see me act a fool fuck 12 rounds nigga
Nigga fuck some rules it's time to pay yo fuckin' dues
Bustin' heads is what we do bitch go get yo fucking 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 you best be ready
You can catch me I won't let you we to deadly for you hoe
Check my status I'm the baddass cock it back and let you have it
14 carats that I'm packin' when I'm blastin' at you bastards

I'm yo master bitch I'm Diamond quit yo whinnin' let's be
I intertwine wit the finest and I'm buckin' wit that steel
Don't make me hit I'll come get you if there's issues I'll come solve 'em
Knockin' bitches heads off cuz I'm hard to fuckin' swallow

Don't put yo hands up nigga that a get yo ass knock out
Don't put yo hands up nigga that a get yo ass knock out
Don't put yo hands up nigga that a get yo ass knock out
Beat a nigga to the flo until he fuckin' pass out

Nigga stop all that buckin' fo' you get yo head busted
Bitch you think that I'm playin' you come outside
An I'm bustin' fat ass bullets be rushing
An' they gone rip you like tissue

Stop the runnin' I'm gunnin' ain't no way they gone miss you
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. you tryin' to be like me
You wanna fuckin' swang but you got check by security

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 you can't bear to where you can't stand

And it was at my place swang wit a pipe bitch
Nigga this some tight shit put yo hands up
This my playground here you don't stay round
Nigga we a spray round nigga y'll get stuck

Ya'll get knock down straight two that flo' nigga y'll die you tried to mo
Filled wit 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 to deep an will swang knock down
All you hoes that hate me and take them niggas out the damn game

Don't put yo hands up nigga that a get yo ass knock out
Don't put yo hands up nigga that a get yo ass knock out
Don't put yo hands up nigga that a get yo ass knock out
Beat a nigga to the flo until he fuckin' pass out

Yeah hey dar nigga you don't wanna get slap
You throwin' up the wrong set it looka like a axe
I oun play nann day so you betta
Bag back think twice for you start takin' all year gap

Knockin' niggas down till they about more
Everybody ready nigga don't jump stupid
Niggas talk shit but I betcha they won't do it
Got a gat up in my trunk I ain't neva scared to use it

You know a bitch gone pop so you know I'm gone lose it
Beat her runnin' asses till she fuckin' pass out
A toothless bitch 'cuz she got stomp out
Who's the shit I bet you won't pop now

Abuse a bitch 'cuz I oun really give a fuck
Pricess yeah hoes that's me don't test me
Don't test my nerves coz I'll make your ass bleed
Nun 'cuz I'll make ya ass see that I'm the best but hoe don't hate me

Ah fuck fuck that shit I ain't playin' no bitch loadin' choppers
When I do an go an toss you in a ditch I been ready fo this shit
never been worried bout no trick givin' a dame she on my dick
Ready to do sum gangsta shit don't put yo hands up

Shot to chin gone damage ya right to
Left to left to 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 fuck wit 'em bitch nigga don't make me hit 'em
Watch me get 'em

Don't put yo hands up nigga that a get yo ass knock out
Don't put yo hands up nigga that a get yo ass knock out
Don't put yo hands up nigga that a get yo ass knock out
Beat a nigga to the flo until he fuckin' pass out

Songwriters
Alphonce Tyree Smith;Oomp Camp;Jarques Ramon Usher;Brittany Carpentero;Venetia Lewis;Christopher Dejon Henderson;Jonathan Lewis

Published by
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