Crooked I Team Cob (Ft. Horseshoe Gang & Iceman) lyrics

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Team Cob (ft. Horseshoe Gang & Iceman) by Crooked I Team Cob lyrics (ft. Horseshoe Gang & Iceman) Hip hop new world, you know 'Cause you know COB is the best You know COB is the best Hook: The wild ugliness my team nail with me It's all love this sniffed my team bare with me You know my team bare with me You know COB is the best Can you use the beast so niggas is forever You touch spring niggas y'all sensitive to pressure My flow switches like the weather vicious with the letters I'm murder on top of sheets every written is a stretcher No debt beneath but step to me if you want the heat Low key so they can detect if I'm on the street If you want the purp step into my office servant cup We can even share if you wanna chief But if there's no roots and I ain't gonna speak 'Cause I hustle while I'm undercover 'cause I ain't gonna sleep While I'm still making references to police like the way cop Niggas get when I'm on the beat This is COB and we the four quarters Serving the whole world that's why they call us the world.. Worse the man slaughter mix the whole shoes with slaughter house With that equal is a horse man slaughter You know none of me the devil is stunt on me Underneath the fross is with a gun no beat when I..see Upon the sheets I cut your wife like sunny D I mean OG my note to dope a dinner honey keys My gun blame them...random Give you the holy gospel I see shots to your phantom But I would styles I work the beat like a cop, bitch Long bitch ass snoop about this cop shit Hook: The wild ugliness my team nail with me It's all love this sniffed my team bare with me You know my team bare with me You know COB is the best Holy crap, I spit holy crap But a nigga know about that I spit public in shit Turn a brick into death Then I back whoever go in tac Do you own me back So your name can't live on Then I'm walk in the holy godliness It's metaphor, metamorphosis Raise a horse..this shit I said I..with the horse man I better horse this shit The predator will tell a..do let the war come in This is the port of the.. My mind is thirteen never..can't find it And never more it's this, it's missin I call the egal, that's the storm, listen Sign over shine I find the sources Get it and know I would get that bitch Is like a silent partner Ice man, I got high with your an You can't even see how how my caliber is ring COB yeah we tower the game If you mad at the higher raps and we the tower to blame And no matter wished to..right in your plane 'Cause we got rock it launches that keep cowards away Red been throughout your face Leave without a trace is like cover a thunder when I'm crumbling Leave your section name Now if you thinking bout taking me my..products I'ma stick your arm suck it with a sharp i'll take the hearts cut it yeah Son of you rappers no more Just 'cause you use the power don't mean you can absorb the glow Hook: The wild ugliness my team nail with me It's all love this sniffed my team bare with me You know my team bare with me You know COB is the best My team in the building before everybody like contract This I stand in my world the back of my line line back You line back as you nine..was the nine fracture you spion as a nine fracture You can run put it my faster Get holla chips my gun ring that is called duty Put between two only you can ask and call you rudy Young..look how I'm styling in my veins Bitches love me like rhyme..but I'm whiling in.. My niggas get paid with the arms Try to stop me you would get paid in the arm You mother f*cker should get paid in return If you don't have to end like a stunt I put it down like I finish with it You bitches in it, You niggas don't know why you throw.. I'm on the mouth off in the pitchin

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