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3X Krazy

3X Krazy was an American hip hop group formed in Oakland, California in 1994. The group consisted of members Keak da Sneak, B.A. and Agerman. more »

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Uh uh uh. Still ain't ready yet. 
Uh uh uh. Niggaz still ain't ready yet. 
Uh uh uh. 

I hits the corner on three Daytonaz 
Wit a bad ass bitch brought up in Gardena California 
Uh she started tuggin' an rubbin' on the Swoop 
I'm wastin' my drink swervin in my rag 6 duce 
Uh you didn't know I keep it real from head to toe 
I hit that savings and loans when I was just a baby loc 
Went to Mexico, traded it for the pecos 
Came back to California now it's time to roll 
I was sixteen mane, sellin' quarter keys of dank 
My uncle was a balla from around the way 
So I had the hook up 
Whole keys I cooked up 
Now all my niggaz, makin' major figgaz. 

Mobb shit, the type of shit you out committin' a lick 
Pistol whip them nigga to death and have a kick 
And the twist 'cause niggaz be havin shit 
Like bitches on Set It Off, dank 
Niggaz be sniffin' dark bank 
Mission accomplished boss crack 
Hard or soft livin' boys and girls packin' yo shit 
Let it off 
Niggaz who floss out here be takin' a loss 
It cost to be the mutha fuckin' Boss Playa 
Talks to throw away gats in the air 
For makin yo scratch like that there Boss Playa 
Niggaz beware 
The ganga-gangsta type of Luni hoolum atmosphere 
Fo rappin' about the clothes you wear, I represent welfare 
No happy-happy, joy-joy 
It's these boys, 
Runnin' from decoys, pimpin' mo bitches than Dr. Detroit 
It goes down 
Mr. Smoke-A-Lot turnin' pounds into ashes 
Black ski maskes 
Niggaz be gettin the pumpkin head like Cashus Clay 
The Yay 
Area smoke greenery malacious all day 
Eh, eh blaze. 

Back in the days, when I was raised 
Niggaz got sprayed wit A's and K's 
I prayed to my Lord that head won't take 
Me over, we soldiers to fold ya like Motorola's 
And hit the corners 
I told ya the 4-4 flow will f*ck yo face and leave you frozen 
Bitch you was chosen, 
That's how it's goin the Mobb fa sho-ness 
Mo killaz and shady niggaz to keep the click-ulation flawless 
F*ck all that other 
Bury yo brother 
Leave yo family mad at the fact the Mobb took me under. 

Bash 'em other sucka, likely struck wit G's 
For tryin' to brace, 
Cough drops laced and you'll be laid out stunned by zae's 
Place the cover in a maced 
ATF lookin for this arsonist, lettin off conscience 
Hot traces, suicide so you really can't f*ck this 
Bringin' mo heat than Rapper Bernard 
Lookin', micro woof tickets, bout how much to kick it that nigga hard 
Oh, from a sucka 
Fo them niggaz that press they luck there 
In a game fucka 
Paralyzed caught one in the ass, punk ass 
Couped up in an send 'em, an jive 
Make niggaz remember the Mobb 
Them other niggaz ain't no kiddin' 'em 
An it best be a bounce off Mista, Mista 
Hit ya, get ya, split ya 
That's how we shit ya. 

Parafanalia to some Mobb members unpredictable 
Niggaz get dropped, we call the shots, smashed on sumpthin pitifull 
They see us comin they clear the block, our faces unforgettable 
The world is a ghetto, and life is a plot 
I'm surrounded by nimphos 
Givin' up info 
On where you hide yo doe an indo 
Guess what you in for 
You bout to find out 
That shit we in, we all contenders 
You don't know, you seen a nigga jumpin' through yo window 
Don't even trip 
I confiscate this money in the name of the Mobb 
It's on yo bitch 
We'll juss pistol whip this nigga to a coma 
Jump in the get away ride and hit the corner 
Yo bitch juss got mopped (the Mobb is gonna) 
Yo bitch juss got mopped (the Mobb is gonna) 

Get ready to get yo gats out niggaz 
Fo all you wacked out niggaz 
Bitch made batched out niggaz 
Jaw jacked out niggaz 
I'm not gonna to patch out niggaz 
These niggaz don't really give a funk about yo snitch ass 
Never in yo life met a gat that blast on the streets at a lame ass 
Bitch ass nigga 
No cash gettin-er 
Hustlin' pretendin' to be a gangsta 
Switch hittin' ass, nigga too late 
He wanted his boy to get dumped in wit a 4 chrome that nigga ain't 
Dumpin' on nothin' 
Must be runnin', and duckin' and dodgin' in buckets 
Then shittin' up in yo mutha fuckin' drawls 
Coward 
These bitches I put 'em on the Mobb we gotta get gone 
Before a nigga cool his gun 
Real nigga runnin' from Mobb 
Will throw away glock 
Won't pistol go drop 
Never go Mobb 
When the 4-4 stop 
Will a nigga get mopped 
Fo restin' my knot 
Tell 'em to get yo grill knocked out 
You fuckin' wit niggaz that'll have ya noddin' like ya hopped out 
3 Time for the O-A-Kiz-a 
We folks all day 
Ager, Sneek an the B.A. 
Put him in the trunk wit a bump, an we Mobb throught the Bay 

Don't get it twisted we got restrictions 
Niggaz that witnessed family beatins 
From family meetins 
No family grievins 
Juss some youngstas 
Grew up around dirt an dope, an jelous 
Evil tactics 
To shovel up caskets, and double barrell 
Shotty blasted 
I'm knowin' these suckas can't catch these bodies flowin 
Murders so ancient, they faces got federal cases closed 
And cross the game it ain't the thang 
Swoop G plus two G's will make them niggaz for you to hang 
An try to be cool when Mobbin on them niggaz as we reign 
It's Money Ova Bitches, broke the skrilla f*ck the fame 
Sight of soldiers shock the world like Rodney's girl 
And we ain't discussin' shit 
We bustin' clips, 
To makin' 'em hurl 
Bullets makin' them bustas curl 
An I put that on the Mobb nigga 
We Mobb niggaz 
Includin' everywhere we go 
That's how we do it. 

When you see Num, you see Mobb 
How happly if you need job 
Even if you be Slobb you need not worry 'cause we Mobb 
Slobb don't mean Blood 
An Cuzz don't mean Crip 
An Oakland is a term for broke bitches makin grip 
When we sip 
We laid out, to drip-drip dry 
We be slip-slip ride 
Through the Town doin' high-bys 
When the yak hit my face it's like a hamburger kill 
We'll be real 
What's the deal 
Uh, uh, searchin' fo skrill, up here! 
Wit these tires burnin' off like lavishly 
Makes it easier for me to dig out these hoes like cavities 
Havin' these thang is like a 
Government task 
M.O.B. not searchin' fo aliens we won't ask.

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