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M.o.b.
2Pac,
The Outlawz,
Thug Life
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M.O.B., n***a, cause we mob on you tricks And you know we keepin' money over bitches M.O.B., n***a, cause we mob on you tricks And you know we keepin' money over bitches Now season one, the bluff's on silent God bless my crazy life, I beat outta little LowCry homie Living that thug life, raised in violence Homicides, my ma la bop Hang with the homie's and learn to kick it up to a die Boss players you wonder why All in a life of a ghetto king, bitch just let me ride Pictures of n***as in penitentiary suits I send them letters and money orders I'm makin' my troop ¡ Bed To a life or crime My time was for shorty, was full a car chase While runnin' with y'all gottas and Scarface N***as knew, I'd be the don of my own crew A million n****s with automatics to swarm through You wonder who shot me, here's a clue Stay alert, cause we comin' for you And keep your money on those pictures N***a cause we mob on these tricks And you know we keepin' money over pictures Keepin' money over pictures N***a cause we mob on these tricks And you know we keepin' money over pictures I blow you up on the spot, these blocks hot till you drop All you wanna be cops, you don't wanna see shots I beef deep with the police, peak what these streets do to me Actin' all new to me, I creep on you like Cuba You don't wanna see the bad image of this scrimmage From here to East Grimmins, through every state with a scent And throw some weight in the coupe to tint plates to soup ya On Tuesday, all the crews right by the state troop When I'm drinkin' the sal, start thinkin' bout Al Bacardi Coverin' my body at the rink in the smell Bag a hottie or two, this button shawty's for you I got my bodies in droop, I drink my naughty on noose Fuck your crew, this type of shit I do for a petty I be fuckin' the whole world, it's Fatal Dog against everybody M.O.B., nigga, cause we marvel you tricks And you know we keepin' money over pictures M.O.B., nigga, cause we marvel you tricks And you know we keepin' money over pictures My shit's phenomenal, droppin' like dominoes Runnin' with the real deal and fuck what you feel, yo This is not for the freaks and short skirts This is for my niggas, they should ride, do it work If your feelings hurt, lose your faith in our composure Money in the dozer, bitches is a cobra Move as smooth as I get and I'm stackin' G's My niggas crosstown, got keys, hoes eat disease And fleas, parties in the knees, money over bitches Nigga, nigga, cause we marvel you tricks And you know we keepin' money over pictures M.O.B., nigga, cause we marvel you tricks And you know we keepin' money over pictures I'm hittin' 16 switches, my money over bitches The struggle continues, I'll miss you on my road to riches I'm contrived to strive, never laggin' Disappear in the night with my 64 draggin' Rag flaggin' as I get em up and leave em stuck Pager blowin' up but I don't give a fuck I'm fully stocked on the block, pockets full of rocks fellin' Lokers and smokers engaged 24-7 So what can you do for me and what can I do for you? But stay true and do the things that we do Blinded, evil-minded, no option for my offspring Reminded can't find the complications what the future brings Losing my mind while you sweat me all the time I'm caught in the bind, quiet time on my grind Rather be lonely, honey, and dodge you like smitches I'm bout my riches, money over bitches M.O.B., nigga, cause we marvel you tricks And you know we keepin' money over pictures M.O.B., nigga, cause we marvel you tricks And you know we keepin' money over pictures That's from the time a nigga close his eyes, I'm hopin' I won't be awoken, payin' my own left token Chokin' off a glass, smokin' money and power Watch these bitches cause they scantless Gettin' niggas fuck us up from Kimbop to Los Angeles Ain't a nigga brother than this grimy hottie guzzler Cowards better double up or my caliber will start robbin' ya Me and my troops play Foxy Root, runnin' in Foxy Deuce In my sauce deep in the watch, I be flossin', gettin' hit I keep my mind on my riches, my unbechosen Schemes keep choosin' my money over all of you M.O.B., nigga, cause we marvel you tricks And you know we keepin' money over pictures M.O.B., nigga, cause we marvel you tricks And you know we keepin' money over pictures M.O.B., nigga, cause we marvel you tricks And you know we keepin' money over pictures M.O.B., nigga, cause we marvel you tricks And you know we keepin' money over pictures M.O.B., nigga, cause we marvel you tricks
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