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just angry from the pain
Now you wanna ignite
Now you wanna set flames
Me too, no blame
Human nature can't be tamed
Life's no game
I'm just here to say

to Mexico take you to Spain
But you the reason why my double cup filled up with pain for real
We been getting money way before a deal
I hit up Wells Fargo

on a bad day
Take your bitch panties off like a band aid
And we eating like the mob these some big steaks
You ain’t never been real I see it in your face

enormous chochas 

Chorus: 
Lost and deranged 
We didn't ask for this 
Exhausted by pain 
We didn't ask for this 
My thoughts are insane 
We didn't ask for

of a surging mob
Then gliding over walls to get distant
A trail of leaves kicked up in its rhythm
We took leave under lights in the prison
Left for a new day's

Still Standing

Goodie Mob

Still Standing [Clean]

1998

of things to say, and
Radio stations running out of songs to play, s***!
We Still Standing, unscathed.
And pain is for suckers to feel, huh.
And MC's

the mob, bitch, we never stoppin' (on the mob)
Got the haters mad 'cause we independent and we poppin' (poppin')
Got 'em mad, I'm the trendin' topic

a bunch of niggas with no ID
But if we judging by the Glocks then shit, I'm only 19
I might be tripping off this drank, bitch, I might be
Riding 'round

the Nina (Yes I am)
Look at the stats I know we up by 36 or sum (By 36 or sum)
If you gon' slide then throw it up act like you sick or sum
If you gon' keep

I can see the pain in your eyes
Wished that I came through the night
I'm not tryna play no game shit
Blame it on this pain shit
M.O.B for life
I can

ice, you walk by, you get a wind chill (ice, ice)
Yeah, they call me Big Foog, you know I do a big drill (mob)
I ain't do a drive-by, bitch, I did

the night, through the night
Mob tied we do what ever we like, we like
Tied in we do what ever we like, we like
I'm au do life if I can't get it right, get it

Package landed Wednesday, tryna get it off by Saturday
Even better by Friday, Frank Sinatra this my way
We do 'em like the Mob, clip 'em backin' out his

shoulders
I put money on the streets
Only one I see is Reece
Priddy Ugly make the cypher complete
Never compete
Fuck them up one by one until they deplete
We

it put up for the mob yea
Momma said that ima star
Member them days it was super hard yea
Now they saying I'm the one
Bitches be hoes I don't

And an title I'm reserving my spot
I had to own up to it's all I got
I'm no longer rocking ya hips like Crime Mob baby ahh
Sounding like Love Pain III, well

sleep put white coats down
Lynched by mob we the fallen knights
Hands once that saved have bled
Tonight we rest in no named graves
Kill the doc
Put him

Ya anti-black, don't care about injustice
By, the lack of action
We were brought here in a faction
No compassion, no you can't imagine
Stripped from ya

need choppas
Nigga pull up tryna cap us
Then we pull up and we cap you
Drive-by, we attack you
Put you in a body bag spray two uzi mags
MOB, I'm finna

Jury Cuban
Them guns be Foreign
Maine and major pain
Together that's Batman and robin
5MM My boys
but CMM be my Squadron
We Tear the roof off
This

Time's on my side mufucka
Time do what the fuck I tell it to do
You know what I'm sayin
This that mob shit
Vagabond, bitch
This that piss everyone

I'm from the Floss, I'm a double G, and I'm known for puttin' in pain
I spent fifty on my left wrist, another hundred on a chain
Try to reach, and we

Survival 1st

C-BO

Master P Presents...West Coast Bad Boyz II

1997

nigga, attackin' ya. 
These 4-5 hollow tips will have you backin' up. 
I only do my dirt at night like dracula. 
 
I'm wanted by the feds, these

Da Dopeman

T.I.P.

T.I. vs T.I.P.

2007

I'll tell you what shorty get in man I'll show you how to...

Tote that tool, make that double
Better be cool you don't want no trouble
Can we lean