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Yeah Arg The Label
Third Mob the gang
Niggas know what it is,
It's takeover time Nigga
Yeah aha
On Audubon for that bag
Another opp is getting dropped
We gone make Hot
Another niggas getting shot
We gone stack the work like legos
We on top of every block
Wash heights we let pop
We ain't never gonna stop
Over here we throwing P's NiGGa
You could lose your life
If you ain't banging green nigga
You ain't banging right
Got a gang of bitches too
That'll suck you off and set you up
NiGGa you done pressed your luck
That pussy done f*cked you up
Where I'm from
Sex and drug will leave a nigga body froze
Everything's getting hit
From the head to abdominals
Love me or respect me Pussy
Ain't no neglect
Arg my Legecy
And that's until the death of me
ARG we the movement
3rd Mob that's the squad
All this money all this jewelry
All you niggas getting robbed
Green bandanas everywhere
700 niggas flagging
Homi on the ave
Get crazy and that's a Body
ARG we the movement
3rd Mob that's the squad
All this money all this jewelry
All you niggas getting robbed
Green bandanas everywhere
700 niggas flagging
Homi on the ave
Get crazy and that's a Body
Si tu quiere guerra dame el price
La cubana ta lleno de ice,
Nigga dont play with ur life
Eto no es un juego de dice
Tu no ta sinning tu no peca
I'm rising up como un greca
Spit raw y eso eh manteca
Picante mexicano y de los azteca
Tengo una cubana en mi muñeca
Esa tipa es una freka
Le leo su cuerpo como una bibloteca
Y pa lo freko tengo metrayeta
Usted no son yeca
Te eploto por naco
Te rompo tu caco, te saco eta draco
Esa viana yea da aco
Yo tengo un saco
Soy un headache y resaco
Tu sabe que la gente me miran mal
Porque ello no sabian que yo era un animal
Siempre en la calle y ahi aprendi en no confiar
Ahora everyone a arg quiere mamar
Toy pa lo mio
En to lo bloke yo toy frio
Siempre puesto pa lo lio
El paquete lo envio
ARG we the movement
3rd Mob that's the squad
All this money all this jewelry
All you niggas getting robbed
Green bandanas everywhere
700 niggas flagging
Homi on the ave
Get crazy and that's a Body
ARG we the movement
3rd Mob that's the squad
All this money all this jewelry
All you niggas getting robbed
Green bandanas everywhere
700 niggas flagging
Homi on the ave
Get crazy and that's a Body
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Yeah Arg The Label
Third Mob the gang
Niggas know what it is,
It's takeover time Nigga
Yeah aha
On Audubon for that bag
Another opp is getting dropped
We gone make Hot
Another niggas getting shot
We gone stack the work like legos
We on top of every block
Wash heights we let pop
We ain't never gonna stop
Over here we throwing P's NiGGa
You could lose your life
If you ain't banging green nigga
You ain't banging right
Got a gang of bitches too
That'll suck you off and set you up
NiGGa you done pressed your luck
That pussy done f*cked you up
Where I'm from
Sex and drug will leave a nigga body froze
Everything's getting hit
From the head to abdominals
Love me or respect me Pussy
Ain't no neglect
Arg my Legecy
And that's until the death of me
ARG we the movement
3rd Mob that's the squad
All this money all this jewelry
All you niggas getting robbed
Green bandanas everywhere
700 niggas flagging
Homi on the ave
Get crazy and that's a Body
ARG we the movement
3rd Mob that's the squad
All this money all this jewelry
All you niggas getting robbed
Green bandanas everywhere
700 niggas flagging
Homi on the ave
Get crazy and that's a Body
Si tu quiere guerra dame el price
La cubana ta lleno de ice,
Nigga dont play with ur life
Eto no es un juego de dice
Tu no ta sinning tu no peca
I'm rising up como un greca
Spit raw y eso eh manteca
Picante mexicano y de los azteca
Tengo una cubana en mi muñeca
Esa tipa es una freka
Le leo su cuerpo como una bibloteca
Y pa lo freko tengo metrayeta
Usted no son yeca
Te eploto por naco
Te rompo tu caco, te saco eta draco
Esa viana yea da aco
Yo tengo un saco
Soy un headache y resaco
Tu sabe que la gente me miran mal
Porque ello no sabian que yo era un animal
Siempre en la calle y ahi aprendi en no confiar
Ahora everyone a arg quiere mamar
Toy pa lo mio
En to lo bloke yo toy frio
Siempre puesto pa lo lio
El paquete lo envio
ARG we the movement
3rd Mob that's the squad
All this money all this jewelry
All you niggas getting robbed
Green bandanas everywhere
700 niggas flagging
Homi on the ave
Get crazy and that's a Body
ARG we the movement
3rd Mob that's the squad
All this money all this jewelry
All you niggas getting robbed
Green bandanas everywhere
700 niggas flagging
Homi on the ave
Get crazy and that's a Body
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Writer: Edward Pena, Francisco Ortiz
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