Field Mob - 1, 2, 3 lyrics

[Intro][MJG sample from "Coming Out Hard"] 1 to the motherf**in 2 to the motherf**in 3 [Hook] x4 1,2,3 points I gotta get across 1 don't 2 make me 3 go off [Verse 1][Shawn Jay] We came up from the bottom to the top (top) started wit the rocks Used to sell 'em to the fiends now I got 'em in my watch (whoa) Two years off the scene heard enough of ya f**in trash We returned now to make you suffer like succotash Run up and the pump'll blast my n***as is dopin I'm the film in the camera n***a picture me rollin Picture me blowin... Trees chiefin purple daily Weeds +no seeds+ call it +Virgin Mary+ Chevy they say we broke up (Chevy: Oh yeah) But we do shows and +split ends+ like +blow dried hair+ Hold up... Joe stop the song (what) Field Mob the answer to the question "What if BIG & Pac woulda got along?" Put us on whoever song fast slow no facade Getcha Bible check the credits Shawn go slow for God Wit that said I been blessed oh man The chain +red+ like a +caffeine free Coke can+ So... damn the critics yall really fake We got +hotter 16s+ than that +R. Kelly tape+ Make cheddar when I grab the mic... see when the Mob in town Hoes +go out in bad weather+ like a +satellite+ Never have to ask 'em twice do it for the f** of it Anything pop a pill drink a lil s** a dick Who you wit f** ya click stay in ya place Charlie Murphy what did the five fingers say to the face? SLAP! [Hook] x4 1,2,3 points I gotta get across 1 don't 2 make me 3 go off [Verse 2][Chevy P aka Smoke] I swear to God you never heard me spit it this way I'm warnin ya I'm finna +snap+ like +turtle lips in a lake+ +wrap+ more than a +Egyptian coroner+ ya rhymes are borin us Listenin to you is like watchin wet paint dry Ya lyrics I bet they taste sweet Stop spittin them +kit kat candy bars+ and +give me a break+ please Start writin ya rhymes yaself... as a matter of fact Here's a mirror and a +map+ go and +find+ yaself Cause you been fake... You frontin like you did time in the state pen But really was a nerd at Penn State Cut the bullsh** ya not a hustler Y'all remind me of where I rent my DVds at y'all some +Blockbusters+ +Confessin+ like +Usher+ +soft+ as +baby food+ Fixin to get us off the +block+ like +star 82+ Mad cause I'm comin up and you ain't and I'm buyin stuff that you can't I ain't 50 Cent, but I got bucks in the bank And I got a million dollar dick b**h wood worth a lot of cash If I f** her in the bu*t she have money out her a** Claimin you pimpin but ain't got one b**h The only +hoes (hose)+ is the one you +water ya lawn wit+ To you hoes that f** for fun and the ones that f** for fetti If you ain't finna f** Shawn then you ain't finna f** Chevy To The Source like a groupie in love with +Jordan Jackson Vick Ervin and Tyson+ I want 5 mics man... DAMN! [Hook] x4 1,2,3 points I gotta get across 1 don't 2 make me 3 go off {*music to fade*}