Mob Shit
Joe Kerr
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You talking to me? You talking to me? At This is Tony Linguine Gambini Yeah look I am making boss moves Feeling like I'm Tony soprano Creeping at you from the passenger Unloading my ammo, homie And you ain't bout to see me Cuz I showed up in camo Emotionally damaged Feel like I got so much to handle People depending on me Getting money I bet you salty Got that weapon on me Putting metal right through your Edward Hardy My friends just called me and told me about a lick But I am steady mobbing So I'ma go about it legit Spend a week outside your house Straight stocking around your shit Soon as you go to work I'll be crawling inside that bitch Flipping over couches and carpets to find your shit Use some caution before I put you in coffins You might get hit, on some mob shit Master P the last Don shit Still ride with the squad shit This ain't what you want kid Swear to God I might just pop your shit Over dinner while I finish my lobster bisque On some Mobbin shit uh If you think you bout to move then don't I keep telling these little bitches Listen this ain't what you want And if this is the realist shit I wrote I'll say it with my last breath They bout to write my name in stone I'm on that mob shit I'm on that mob shit And if this is the realist shit I wrote I'll say it with my last breath They bout to write my name in stone I'm on that mob shit How I grew up was always family first So if you f*ck with me I'll shoot your family first When I show up 20 deep do you think how can this be worse Know you trying to take my spot I guess your plan didn't work (That shit ain't working dog) So why the f*ck you trying to be in my business My products got you numb like when you leave from the dentist And bet the charges never stick if I don't leave any witness Keep on watching my operation and you gone sleep with the fishes Know what I'm packing? It's the fire from dragons Got a license to kill I'm a hired assassin What are you wearing a wire? Then why is you asking Making money I got your whole entire life in my mattress I like the static I'm causing Got you having convulsions Obsessive compulsive Like f*ck all the feds and informants There ain't no way you bout to bother me lately I swear to god my life got directed by Martin Scorsese I'm on that mob shit If you think you bout to move then don't I keep telling these little bitches Listen this ain't what you want And if this is the realist shit I wrote I'll say it with my last breath They bout to write my name in stone I'm on that mob shit I'm on that mob shit And if this is the realist shit I wrote I'll say it with my last breath They bout to write my name in stone I'm on that mob shit
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