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Ultimate Satisfaction

Field Mob

Release Therapy

2006

chances of losing is slim. 
Y'all talk that smack but copy-cat and do a movie like him. 
Yes sir my mob got that goodie, as if my group had a kid. 
We

Unify

Dislocated Styles

Pin the Tail on the Honkey

2001

same thang  game came when I left em 
I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie 

But I'm his Royal Slickness  ghetto weakness  come Rick is

the sack to keep the kids alive
Christmas is give not get so we gave this song to you
Then comes the new year when we'll be all known by June
Cloud-nining

You got the kid onna' tour
I'm upset set set set
Whole new tec tec tec
Cops that came to the door
Shit what's next next next
This ain't nothing for

No Regrets

Aesop Rock

Labor Days

2001

women, kids, sunsets, clouds
And she drew
Skyscrapers, fruit stands, cities, towns
Always said hello to passers-by
They'd ask her why she passed her time

inside
We like mob members
Touch mine and we gone slide
I lose my temper
Don't make me lose my temper
Bitch I'm god fearing
Sweat pants by fear of god
It

We're back motherfucker!
Black Snow! Snowgoons! What up Reef!
AOTP! JuJu Mob! Charon Don! (Woh) Sicknature!
I go by the name King Magnetic!
(dot dot

I am the one that they wanna be, truth
Dasani my diamonds, I freeze in the booth
Orange and black the Vlone on my boots
Mob with my soldiers, my

on the Westside, Westside
(Fly niggas, getting by)
For my niggas up north of course
(Fly bitches, fly bitches)
For my niggas up north of course
(Fly and getting

satan with a sinner Imma really give em hell
And who need god when you saved by the bell
Uh All the cool kids gon skate down the sidewalk
In the hallways

THE BcLLcD OF JcCK LONDON
By Benjamin Goldstein

When I was a kid 
I did odd jobs to help my family
I didn't go to high school
Worked long days in

Changed Man [Jazze Pha Remix]

2Pac

Better Dayz [Clean]

2002

Shit, I'm a changed man
Ayy, turn the lights out
Big baller 2Pac up in this bitch
You know how we swing this shit, look

By age sixteen I sold

die bitch
Hit kids not Juuls
Big teeth big bite, uncaged pitbull
Bang in this bitch, hang up the bitch
Stop calling my phone, lemme hang up your bitch

Asked the psychic what it meant
She said the kid was straight
I'm fine
Whatever I find, I'll take
But I'm still in a state of mind that'll drive me

Clouded by thoughts and I’m seeing god


And I’m marking shit up a graffiti mob


( Verse 1 )

I gotta see what the fuck coming 


See what the fuck Imma be

Here He Come

Ice Cube

Raw Footage

2008

when I roll through the hood, lil' kids watch my every move
Tryin' to be a good example, don't make me bury you
If you sit on my swagger, bitch take

Out the Moon (Boom, Boom, Boom)

Snoop Dogg

Gridlock'd

1997

known as a thug and thief
So anyone with beef
I gotta slug to sleep
Peep, I'm not no nigga
Figure he can come up
By getting a job, so I mob
Not

proud because they live very poor
Whitest kid in the hood he’s the one to aim for
But one day he was tired of always getting robbed
So behind they backs

such outstanding teeth
But navigating by her breath
You’d detour through the sea
Then she was gone into the ether
The kind of parlor trick, quite

give up, both were thirsty for more
Like the Polka King of the Midwest
Kids get left in funeral parlors
Light 'em up like my cigarettes
'Cause Nothing

text, 'cause the bitch still cracked, uh
My whole clique is repped on my motherfucking tat (F3)

'Member as a kid I was singing that back door melody
Now

lookin in the eyes

Blunts up to the head 
2 cups to the sky

Ballin wit these real niggas
Can't never tell no lie

Who be that kid draco

That drip by

when I wake up in the morning
Ain't mourning our past self
Death by the Mob

Sleeping lighter and lighter
It's fueling the fire
They say that I'm lost

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
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