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your back when you ain't have nobody, you ain't have mob ties
I had to treat you like my kind
Never wanted you to commit suicide
For me that shit was

music gone speak to you
Let the music go speak my truth

This ain't a perfect world for what we creating/
So there's bound to be a few mistakes in/
Our

is back, from shaolin's underground
Who's in town? you guessed it, you guessed it
It's the drunken monk, and i came to get cessted
Infested, wit deep

Martinique, Goodie back up on they feet
Set it straight for the nine-eight, license plate with the triple A
Callin' all them cars, because the club be goin'

thousand and fuckin' three, why not? We makin' it hot
Come to know the spot, come on, aiyyo
She back at it, why wouldn't she be? Come on, yeah
B.I.G., Freaky

Enter my Delorean time machine
back to the future we go
to explore the rock scene
all the while
my style's McFly
even when I die
big props to L.I.

and the Lynch Mob
Cam Threat, WC and the Mad Circle
P.E., them down fools workers, street military

My nigga Kool Rod, my nigga Stick, Naughty by Nature
Cypress

wit me on Sick Mode
And Im sayin boy
Fall back stay in your lane
Im from where where Im from
Oh yeah we not the same truzmea
Naw man no back and forth

Martinique, Goodie back up on they feet
Set it straight for the nine-eight, license plate with the triple A
Callin' all them cars, because the club be goin'

I'm a Villain

Nas

Illmatic XX [20th Anniversary Edition]

1994

for you to start testin'
Gimme a Smith-N-Wesson I'll have niggas undressin'
I'm rollin' with a mob and runnin' from the cops
Drive stolen cars

We got the drip we got the sauce
We got the season
We the squad we the mob
We the legion
Them niggas pressing bout a issue bet we squeezing
She say

Mourn You Til I Join You [Radio Edit]

Naughty by Nature

Mourn You Till I Join You

1997

you back to us
i'll mourn you til I join you cause i'll keep in touch

[Treach]
we was two lil niggas both skinny and broke
happy if we scrap

She pass by
She a thot I'm a thug
Free Jeffrey!
We need that energy!
Fuck 12
Back in ma business I'm grinding
How can I lose? gettin that back ahh

Hey Dennis
Let me know when Oakley's gonna set a back screen on me
I can set that screen right there so when we get up on him, it gets open up, just

Get Bout It & Rowdy

Master P

Da Game Is to Be Sold, Not to Be Told

1998

bet we got some
Bustas discuss us, niggas poppin' all the Ying-Yang

Still the Dogg Pound Gang (DPG, Man) 
Beats still funky, Beats by the Pound in

for you to start testin'
Gimme a Smith-N-Wesson I'll have niggas undressin'
I'm rollin' with a mob and runnin' from the cops
Drive stolen cars

Concerto in X Minor

Brand Nubian

One for All

1990

Well ah, good evening my Nubian brothers and sisters ah
Tonight we got a really big show ah really big show ah
Conducting his Concerto in X Minor

picture me dying in
A blaze of gun fire
Will not retire til I'm paid
Turn the base up higher
When we ride, we fly by
Bitches blow me kisses
Niggas from

job, no mob, no time, do
It on my own time, on my own grind
Oh my, oh my
Not a day go by where I don't get high
Write a hundred fuckin' rhymes
Fine, I'm

not enough
Yeah, this is not what you thought
No, no we are not just passing players on a server

I got back what I once stole back
In that chest I

I saw you around
Passed in the hall
I tried to define my gaze
Apart from the mob

I wonder
Could you tell?

Even back then
I knew well

got that MOB mentality, 
See-BO an S-P-I-see-E, 
None of y'all niggaz can't fade this, 
West coast niggaz is the craziest, 
We got that MOB

Make him swim with the fishes, we clear out his plate
He get washed like the dishes
I'm back with the message
She undo my buttons, she givin' me

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