Regime Mobstaz

Regime Mobstaz
Regime *****z
Regime Killers
Regime Life (2x) [Tech N9ne]
Yo, yo! I'm a
Regime original
My flow's aqua
She give me yo' snaps
She give you more claps than an opera
Street Sinatra, here to tease the shoppa
Yuk and Tech *****
Godzilla and
Mopra Try and stop the
Regime killaz will cost ya
Pop the glock to get the message across ya
You *****z deserve an oscar, playin' doctor
I'ma silence you *****z as if
I was actors and flossa
For 2Pac ya drought ***** who shot ya
Saw this beam light, scream like
Chewbacca
We got twats on lock the tiny tots
My mom say stop or
I'm gonna tell poppa
I rabaqua
Ish Hop Ya mock my
**** is gonna be a slip knot enoughs a enough
We reign the clocks got ya
Tech is coming way clean
If you ain't
Regime Then **** ya! [Poppa L.Q.]
We the real street criminals
Regime generals
Mash for the most
And we sell it for the minimum
We Regime alliants
With appetites of giants
Hungry as some lions
We the kings of the jungle
Y'all don't wanna step inside the ring in this rumble
Empires will crumble
Platinum rappers are humbles
Pissin' on you peasants
Whenever we make our presence
Original and authentic
Far from a gimmick
Suckers try and ****c
But they just can't get it
No, they don't have their mind on it
I don't hear no soul in it
They don't have they heart in it
We gone put a hole in it
To go hardcore
All we do is go hard
Cuts them chicken'soff
But we let 'em go hard
Regardless who you are
We will break you off a bar
Load off the hollows
Discharge 'em in your car
It's Regime * ****
And it gets no bigger! [Gonzoe]
The life of a gangsta
Ice and big bangers
The skyline changes
Cat, we live dangerous
** ** who you came wit'
This where the game twist
Seperate the
Regime ***** from the nameless
Hit 'em with the stainless
Show 'em what pain is
Speak that language
Work them angles
Y'all get mangled
We street *****z
And once we spit we sayin' you (Come on!)
Real ****
I split ya frame du'
Have ya name all mixed up with bad news
What you tryna prove
I blow you out ya shoes
Y'must got my team confused
We make the rules
Break yo' face then bust the .2
What you accustomed to
***** this what a hustler do
When Gonzoe and my ** ***z lace ya crew
Regime! [Chorus - Big Krizz Kaliko]
Regime Mobstaz
Regime *****z
Regime Killers
Regime Life [Monsta Ganjah]
Regime the regiment
Worldwide confederates
Suspects and federates
Villains, killers and terrorists
Radicals individuals
Money making material
Underrated and hated
But over time we made it
And dedicated to get it
To never sleep
I hate it
Forget about the bull****
These *****z rather debate it
On these streets is how
I get it A fetish for living
Hellish It's talented how sell it
Then **** it back and pull it
I'm serious when
I do it No it ain 't nothing to it
Snatch ya chains
Splatter brains
Acting like they knew it
Regime the new team
Kill for the cash green
Split spleens to crush dreams
Empty out magazines
Holla back to swallow stacks
Treat 'em like **** fiends
Anything you need
I got I'll be your first thing
A hustler
My nature, never to fall
Regime 'til
I die, throw slugs in ya jaw [Dorasel]
*****z know me sell
I don't give a ****
I keep it tucked
It's the dirty sizzle
Regime missle
That's what's up
*****z talk a lot of ruckus
We ******s
Don't wanna buck us
I keep my *****z dirty like truckers
***** you heard me
Been in the game pretendin for better
***** whatever
You ****ing with a war *****
Yo **** rappin,
I'll kill ya
Dorasel'll smack ya franchise
Playa it's over
Snatch the
Tec-9's from
Yukmouth And blast *gunshots* back at ya
Rover I told you
I'm the dirtiest
Him...and gettin' up the earliest
****in' wit' my street *****z
And white boys that'll eat *****z
I don't need a butcher to do my reppin
I get mines with a heat *****
Pass by the spot wit' yo piece
Smokin' a sweet *****
Business as usual
We back up on the rocks wit' it
I'm feeding my fiends
I do it cuz my pops did it
Still got the same heater
My *****z leaking shots with it ?? ** *** ass
So they can think my **** did it [Grant Rice]
Regime! 'Til they slay me and they lay me
Seize deep, pushin daisey's in
Hades Regime ! '
Til the plate's clean
Mybrigade'll swing a blade at the mainstream
Until they pay me
Regime! Until the
Heavens fall
A weapon's kept in my drawers
To protect the every cause
I represent
And every car
Second of we'll never fall
Fo' the mumbles, sumble, crumble not!
I'm a hustle mayan
Turn the ****in' crum into an oven bake cake
Hey! Wait!
No - I'm - not - done
So real and scary
Military 'til
I'm killed and buried wit' my shotgun
I'm in it to menace
And sinnin from minute to minute '
Til I finish, all riddled they gimmicks and image they ****c
Specific I'll slay them
Stitch 'em and pitch 'em to the franchise
Regime ride to empire
Grant Rice! [Chorus - Big Krizz Kaliko]
Regime Mobstaz
Regime *****z
Regime Killers
Regime Life {'{'}*
Yukmouth talking throughout the chorus*}
Yea *****!
You can't **** wit us *****
Regime mobstaz, tatted with dragons and mashin' - igga! [Yukmouth]
The thug lord ayatollah ran wit' twelve disciples
One hand held the
Bible One hand held the rifle *gunshot*
All hail my arrival
From VL's
Disciples
To Crips and
Piru's and rivals
Run for survival
It's murderin' mayhem
Them birds on the grayhound
From the curb of they town
Get served and sprayed down *gunshots*
Pounds of
Earth'll break down
The cops run a search and shake down
Ever since
I signed with my *****z from
H-Town Prince
J and stayed down
Made me put them cakes down
I run the
Bay now Shake and break like earthquakes now
And **** hoes, ass up face down
Regime rock throw backs gats
Fitted caps and gats
Jags, Benzes,
Lex and A branch fell but the tree won 't fall
We stand tall
We gone ball
This Regime *****! [Outro - Big Krizz Kaliko]
Regime Mobstaz
Regime *****z
Regime Killers
Regime Life (2x)