Lyrics:
The other said "Love is cursed by monogamy"
That's somethin' that the pastor don't preach
That's somethin' that a teacher can't teach
When we die,
concentrated
This for my niggas in them prisons, overpopulated
This the mob so you gotta get initiated
If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
We
(Comrades) bitches can't fade me
Plottin' but they ploys crashed
Fuckin' with the midst of my comrades
(Comrades)
See by now the way this shit is situated
that bitch nigga lose it
Man, I'm as strong as this game
Ya'll be knowin' my name
A young high strung thug
Nigga created by pain
Livin' my life in
these thots be fuckin tricks
I mean so much, this shit is sick
Put that bitch on back page
Bought the MOB J's the next day
Don't be mad at her mane cuz
I gotta mob gotta mob gotta mob with me
Well life aint all pretty
cnd you aint all with me
If you've been done wrong done gritty mob with me
Well I
a sight
I'm coming back
I'm in love tonight
Don't waste your time
Ooh just leave him for a sec
Justice is back
I am flying thru the city
This kind of night
out your crib you find out would you take it
Would you put up a fight that night or would you embrace it
Skins black you in hood this is a colored man
ALL (inside)
He is dangerous!
MOB (outside)
Jesus Christ Superstar!
ALL (inside)
He is dangerous!
MOB (outside)
Tell us that
I got the crew with it
Going dumb on this track next two minutes
2020 For the Mob Issa new beginning
You said I couldn't but I really did it
Blowing
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
Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part
Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part
a status at a very young age
...And now respected by the OGs from the previous page
...Riding with the mob is now a full time job
Somethimg needs to be done?
wasn't for you
I miss my fuckin' homeboys
I wish, I could bring em' back
Big Benz with the slap, in the back, by the pack
And if you can't move them,
the funkiest, dopest heat on the streets
Three G ski, Slimm, Big Boi and this is C B-O-N-E
If you need some back-up, find your own
Your girl gonna give you
Pac what it's like
To be ready every night
AK-47 by the window aiming at car lights
For Makaveli the Mac is ready to explode
On any mother fucker who
to do time
No snitchin nobody out when ya facin a life sentence
For death, you do it by yo God-damn self
He gettin clean, so we gave him a job
Had
I'm still burning duct tape.)
Bitch!
Nigga, this rap shit slow?
I'll be back selling blow
Posted right there by the store
Selling narcotics for
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
mobbin'
Bitch we mobbin'
This is how we mob
Can't fuck with my squad
All we know is go hard
Savage Mob, Savage Mob
Me and them are not alike, for me
my gang
No love for these thots
No love for these fake ass niggas running round
Cause I know that they hot
Niggas showing all this fake love in
for?
I wish they never had me shoulda let me go
If you feelin' how I'm feelin' yo let me know
Mob twist up some rope & just let me blow
Rob make the beat
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