Lyrics:
put this on the ten, I'ma end
His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend
Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in
We've committed sin, free my niggas in
its bruising my soul
I'm Not the star of my role
But Im the star of the show
Save my life
Our mind
Drifting high
In Time
Floating by
In the sky
We rise
nigga from head to his mouth
He violated in the streets
Fronted like he wanted beef
Now it's a wrap, duke rather hang it up
We the mob we ain't no
the wickedness of
My abhorrent face!
(He hears the offstage voices
Of the pursuing MOB)
Track down this murderer! He must be found!
PHANTOM (Moving off again)
'em, tell 'em, I don't need that shit
Who said I need a crew?
Who said I need a mob?
Who said I need a crew?
Who said I need a mob?
I do this by myself
I
Real life suckas, real life guppies, tryna act like Jaws
We not a gang, we not a mob, that's for a reason
They don't live by code, niggas be hoes, go by
the fight
They try protect it from all
Bullets aim us in the in the darkness night
But we are too many for them
The mob grows up on every corner we passed by
Come with the gang
Come with the mob
Imma just slide by myself
I'm with the gang
I'm with the mob
Imma just slide by myself
I'm with the gang
I'm
Dollar and Dream
Dollar and Dream
I mob with the team
I mob with the team
Call it what you mean
I can’t call it what you mean
Dollar and Dream
Dollar
to be servin'" "What you doin'?"
"Mob-mobbin like a motherfucker"
"Tis the season, to be servin'"
Short than a motherfucker snatched up by one-time
Mob-mobbin' like a motherf***er
'Tis the season to be servin'
Short than a motherf***er snatched up by one-time
Make a phone call and be back to ball by
Mob-mobbin' like a motherfucker
'Tis the season to be servin'
Short than a motherfucker snatched up by one-time
Make a phone call and be back to ball by
alot of n****s get life for some hood fame
Still running wit the mob just dodging the chain game
Still got some youngins thats locked in the chain game
AP
Mafia
Ya know, ha, ya know
Nigga
It be hella bodies downstairs at Ty's house (Mob)
The whole mob, talkin' shit, shootin' dice with they straps out
the M.O.B.
I'm something like a P cause I'm surrounded by these freaks
But I'm just a player still in love with these streets, yeah
Yo, there's no average life
Niggas know they'll lose they life if they play with us
And I scream "I'm from the Lam'," I gotta let 'em know
He told on the whole mob, that's why
a hustler by nature, fiend for paper, schemes and capers
Constantly eyed by neighbors who do the Feds favors
It ain't no major though, whether slangin' yay
Justice by us, revenge is a bitch
Now's the time to deal with it
Where the system fails we now prevail
Your innocence is my retribution
Eye for
Produced by Hundo
I stay posted with two sticks, I ain't even from nigga block
I bit the corner with this minivan, I didn't need a chop
Nigga asked
at its finest
M.O.B. thugs for motherfuckin life
Motherfuckin made niggas
We comin after these niggas world wide
Feel me
Makaveli The Don
My
spirits hide at total strangers, yo' life's in danger
Prepare nigga be aware, 'cause we ain't scared
M.O.B., 'til I die, when we ride niggas disappear
it
Evil spirits hide at total strangers, yo' life's in danger
Prepare n**** be aware, 'cause we ain't scared
M.O.B., 'til I die, when we ride n****s
a day of my life that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back and wan' cry
I used to roll hard with tons of bitches
Now, it's just me and my niggas,
'Cause he is him, and I am me (Mob)
Mobby, Young Mob or Mobby B (Mob)
Y'all don't know about my life, y'all aint heard about my struggle (Ugh)
Y'all
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