Regime Mobstaz

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] Regime Mobstaz Regime Niggas Regime Killers Regime Life [Verse 1: 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 chakra Yuk and Tech nigga, Godzilla and Mothra Try and stop the Regime killaz will cost ya Pop the Glock to get the message across ya You niggas deserve an oscar, playin' doctor I'ma silence you niggas as if I was ? and ? For 2Pac ya dropped nigga who shot ya Saw this beam light, scream like Chewbacca We got twats on lock the tiny ?? My mom say stop or I'm gonna tell poppa I ?? Tihs kcuf Ya mock my Shit is gonna be a slip knot ? We reign ?? Tech is coming way clean If you ain't Regime Then fuck ya! [Verse 2: 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 mimic 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's off 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 nigga And it gets no bigger! [Verse 4: Gonzoe] The life of a gangsta Ice and big bangers The skyline changes Cat, we live dangerous Fuck who you came wit' This where the game twist Seperate the Regime nigga 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 niggas And once we spit we sayin' you (Come on!) Real shit 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 Nigga this what a hustler do When Gonzoe and my niggas lace ya crew Regime! [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] Regime Mobstaz Regime Niggas Regime Killers Regime Life [Verse 5: 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 bullshit These niggas rather debate it On these streets is how I get it A fetish for living Hellish It's talented how sell it Then cock 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 dope 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 [Verse 6: Dorasel] Niggas know me sell I don't give a fuck I keep it tucked It's the dirty sizzle Regime missle That's what's up Niggas talk a lot of ruckus We fuckers Don't wanna buck us I keep my niggas dirty like truckers Nigga you heard me Been in the game ?? for better Nigga whatever You fucking with a war nigga Yo fuck 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 [?] gettin' up the earliest Fuckin' wit' my street niggas And white boys that'll eat niggas I don't need a butcher to do my ? I get mines with a heat nigga Pass by the spot wit' yo piece Smokin' a sweet nigga 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 niggas leaking shots with it [?] bitch ass So they can think my cock did it [Verse 7: Grant Rice] Regime! 'Til they slay me and they lay me Seize deep, pushin daisey's in Hades Regime! 'Til the plate's clean My brigade'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 fuckin' drum into an oven vacade 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 mimic Specific I'll slay them Stitch 'em and pitch 'em ?? a franchise Regime ride to empire Grant Rice! [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] Regime Mobstaz Regime Niggas Regime Killers Regime Life [Interlude: Yukmouth] Yea nigga! You can't fuck wit us nigga Regime mobstaz, tatted with dragons and mashin' - nigga! [Verse 8: 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 gray ? 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 niggas 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 fuck 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 bitch! [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] Regime Mobstaz Regime Niggas Regime Killers Regime Life