Mosh Pit

[Hook x4] Move around, push the crowd Cause' it's going down Like (?) we gon' jump around My Clique(2 counts) Mosh Pit(2 counts) All we Do is Fight We don't pop shit(2 counts) [Verse 1: Wooh Da Kid] New Hip Hop We smokin' out the ziplock And all my niggas, push up fingaz and just grip Glock You shoulda stayed down When they had you laid down Now, bullets moon walking at'cha like James Brown Tear drops on your face don't make you a killah Banana clips in the "K" when I spray I go gorilla Wooh Da Kid, thats my nickname, im wild as fuck Wooh Da King, keep a Glock So dont push ya luck I move around, and push the crowd, when its crunch time And eat a nigga food quick when it's lunch time Left Hand paralyzed Right hand, deaf And Every (?) like linguini to a chef [Hook x2] Move around, push the crowd Cause' it's going down Like (?) we gon' jump around My Clique(2 counts) Mosh Pit(2 counts) All we Do is Fight We don't pop shit(2 counts) [Verse 2: Nino Cahoots] They don't know Nino But Nino keep that steele, nigga Cahoots wit tha green flag Ask'em what the deal, nigga? 74, until the world blow A buncha ill niggas A goon to a goblin? wait til' that goblin meet a real nigga Niggas tried ta take off Rolling feel like my face off Oh so you wanna face off? Run up, I'll knock yo face off A buncha gangsta' people wit me, plus I got amigo wit me Bangin' in yo mosh pit, black Flag, B.O.S. shit Different colored bandana's you'd think the Ninja Turtles here All that bucking in the club patna', get you murdered here Hundred niggas strong bandana's in every pocket Thung yo block, thug yo set, my nigga was poppin' [Hook x2] Move around, push the crowd Cause' it's going down Like (?) we gon' jump around My Clique(2 counts) Mosh Pit(2 counts) All we Do is Fight We don't pop shit(2 counts) [Verse 3: YG Hootie] New Chuck Tee's, turn tha club into a mosh pit We gon riot in bitch, on some ride or die shit I been popin', I been thinking, I been on some profit Turn psycho, on my enemies I miss my patna's! Cross the kid, we gon jump around like Kriss/Kross All on yo face! Left a star from my chuck star Tie a flag round my face, dont wanna see the reaper Don't got my strap up in the club? Hit you wit my sleeper Move around, move around It's YG Hoo Tha Clown My clique so deep Put you to sleep, like a root canal We on some "G" shit Real Mob shit Get slapped, bitch, for steppin' in my mosh pit