Black Market Bonus Lyrics - Crime Mob
if you can't take the heat then get the fuck out the the kitchen you'll be missin and wishin that yo stupid ass paid attention im on a mission i teach these busta how to mak bread cuz what im packin is to curlsal it's a fuck what tou said and everybody wanna talk with their name on my tossle you don't really wanna buck step to me you gon suffer and my rap is like cocain cuz i bring pain when i scuffle in the club or the parkinglot cuz i known to start trouble
(rap is like cocain if you want some hevy weigt im yo man crime-mob cruked coke weight the same i chop it up i cook it up i do my thang watch me do my thang)
rap is like cocain if you want some hevy weigt im yo man crime-mob cruked coke weight the same i cook it up i chop it up i do my thang watch me do my thang
Writer: Lewis, Jonathan / Carpentero, Brittany / Usher, Jarques / Bing, Joe / Lewis, Venetia / Phillips, Tommy
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing
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