Hook:
knuck if you buck boy [repeat 10x]
knuck if you buck
knuck if you buck
knuck if you buck
kn kn kn kn kn kn
knuck if you buck boy
Verse 1:
yeah
well iand'ma gat totinand' pistol holdinand'
nigga on yo damn street
stompin jumpin bumpin
and we krunck off in this damn thing
throwin dem bows up at deez hoes
they screamin they bleedin from they nose
but we start to swing we makin niggaz hit the floand'
ainand't no game off in this thang
we be deep off yo party
crime mob niggaz gettin started
and we niggaz be the hardest
so if a nigga come and run his mouth just like ho
punch and'em dead up in his nose
and stomp his ass down to the floand'
[verse 2]
yeah we knuckin and buckin and ready to fight
i betcha imand'a throw dem thangs
so haters best to think twice
see me i ainand't nothin nice
and crime mob it ainand't no stoppinand'
they be like sadaam husein, hitler and osama bin laden
they steady gum poppin
and i am actin a fool
i wish a hater would get crunk up on this crime mob crew
now enough is enough boy
rough and get stuffed boy
luck is a must boy
knuck if buck boy
[chorus]
chorus
Verse 3:
jumpin off from on the stage
throwinand'dem bows like johnny cage
all my niggaz startinand' riots
knockin down the barracade
everywhere we be to deep
the m.o.b is to elite
the loudest niggaz shout
youand'd be jawed if you too close to me
Puttin down constantly
runnin through yo city streets
broken bones lay alones down across the concrete
knuckin and we buckin and we duckin
if you get to close
in my eyes you wasnand't nice
i think next time i knuck you ho
Verse 4:
i come in da club
shakin my dreads, throwin dem bows
and bussin these heads
bitch you irrelevant step to my residence
besta back up for i send you ellect
i been in drama and commiting a crime
not leavin trace not leavin a line
we knuckin and buckin cuz i got a nine
i blow you away cuz you wastin my time
stupid ass niggaz yall know what to do
i waste yo ass you step to my crew
iand'm through wit you haters so watch what you do
you talkin to me and iand'm poppin to you
you buckin on us and we sit in yo class
you buckin on me and that shit gone get nasty
iand'm colder than ice and iand'm freezing out here
i target yo city but you cannot tell
Verse 5:
knuck if you buck boy
but you betta come equip
i got some shit off in my trunk thats gonna make yo body flip hollow tips
bussin off the rip soon as a hit the doand'
anybody make a false move yo bodys on the floand'
fuckin wit no hoes bro ainand't neva been no lames
neva been no pussy niggaz scared to throw them thangs
crime mob niggaz off in this bitch
break bread niggaz i represent
fuckin wit dat ap niggaz you bout to get your wig split
Chorus
