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, vice, vice, vice The mob, a full time job Known to extort and steal or rob Started as a hitman, lookin for wealth And now he's the boss workin' for
Mind Over Body, Mind, Mind Over Body (We The MOB) Mind Over Body, Mind, Mind Over Body (We The MOB) Mind Over Body, Mind, Mind Over Body (We The MOB
brutal,they should check their P.D. You made me,now your kids rave me I rap about the life that the city streets gave me Murder,intrigue,somebody must bleed
empty mags when needed Remain seated I should've know that's how I'll be greeted In the city of Vice a madman's paradise This unbearable heat will have
Knuck if you buck, boy (Crime Mob, hoe) Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy (Crime Mob, hoe) Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck,
I live a life full of crime. I put my life on the line. I think I'm losin my mind. I fantasize about dying. I ain't got no time for crying. cin't
Knuck if you buck boy Knuck if you buck boy (Crime Mob ho) Knuck if you buck boy (Crime Mob ho) Knuck if you buck boy Knuck if you buck boy
we makin' niggas hit the flo' Ain't no game off in this thang We be deep off yo party Crime mob niggas gettin started And we niggas be the hardest
(Get to the pay phone next to the mall in Washington) I wanna go to Vice City, yeah I wanna go to Vice City, yeah I wanna see the lights I wanna see
We the murder gang, it's the mob, I know you heard of gang Seven Double-O Crime Stone, we let them burners bang (brrt) Ghetto pain, thugs cry, it
I am the people The mob the crowd the mass Do you know that all the great work of the world is done through me I am the working man The inventor I'm
LeClaire courts baby West chi raised me Holy City made me crazy Vice Lord showed me nothing could fade me Aaaaa I've been running these streets Most of my
Where the bloods wastin', a life taken Chicago ain't a city it's a nation As solid as my foundation within the mobster organization If it's dope we
ain't bluffin' no lie Call me McGruff can't get enough All this stuff you call crime It's pretty shitty i'll admit it But this city's all mine Picked
Cheese, His name is Cheese Aye, I'm in your city tryna pick out a thot The wide body snatch, it scratch off the lot These hoes wanna fuck, I'm
never gone run out Alicia pitching Wonderland In them stories With her lil tongue out Linked with NayDaSavage In a city where I couldn't come out Mob
Uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh They know It's mob business, nigga Uh, look We was hard-headed, underrated, cold-hearted Now they hate us for
Till I blaze guns and get to clapping clips Redwood City California bitch we tapped in We never speak if it’s some shit we get wrapped in Mob ties no lie
they go my bitch but she Gon' always come back to me Ain't that funny (ha ha ha) Omg MOB Niggas say they fucking with me I just tell them N-O T Ain't
Ahh Yes, Gamble with your life, Falling face flat, Double or nothing so run the play back, From a city where they blaze gats, Findin peace like
Pow-pow (?) Pow-pow (?) Pow-pow (If theres drama niggas cock it then pop it (?) it's the) (?) Pow-pow (?) Pow-pow (?) Pow-pow Kutt Calhoun, mob these
Trust me baby It's just a matter of time Before the clock runs dry You'll pay the price Cause it's not what you dreamed In the city of vice No it's not
I never chose this life Out of spite, I ain't afraid to die My life is endless crime Watch the city burn through my eyes The guns, the drugs,
Shit, we be taking flights every week Shit get crazy with us No plans Aye Let's go I just gotta back in the city, I'm back with the vibes Yeah, I'm
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