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Yeah mobsta style for you muthaf**kas you know what I'm sayin' |
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We fin to bring this s**t like this here |
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This muthaf**kin' Chi s**t check it out |
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The n***as in my mob can't be touched |
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You best to mob up to come f**kin' with us oh no |
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N***as in my mob bring the heat |
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You best to mob up f**kin' with the elite oh no |
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You just a b***h in the sky I hear cries |
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Cause you can't whistle for your guys |
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Surprise when you saw this pistols in your eyes |
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So I peal like mere mortals bet I shoot bloody portals |
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To muthaf**kas who owe us n***as die causin' horrifyin' |
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My passion for blastin' made me an assassin on all enemies that work us |
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Whose purpose is to serve |
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Timbs 'til they high and they hurt us |
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Murders got us murders I pull my w**d and gun out |
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Blastin' 'til they run in the house while I got the blunt in my mouth |
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We in a rage bustin' rapidly like when I'm on stage |
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It don't get no rougher than Liffy Stokes Twista and Mayz |
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In the blood of your day then lay flat on your back |
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Then while he f**kin' your ho |
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The mob gon' be straight coppin' you stack |
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Your mob lacks I'mma defeat you run three-two on contact |
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Cogniac get me strapped with the black gat itchin' to bomb back |
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H*es can't get no sleep |
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Bullets hit your chin for the grief that you bring us |
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Shots hit his face as he grabs his chest |
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Then we watch him bleed through his fingers |
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Now come on come all but if all come all fall f**k all y'all |
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We road dawgs then I come gunnin' n***as runnin' like they sold y'all |
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In the heat of the night the |
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Static we start up |
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Guards up while we come strapped they come ready to mob up |
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If it's static one of my n***as gon' get two n***as |
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Two of my n***as gon' get four n***as |
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Four of my n***as gon' get more n***as |
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That's more triggers meaning more killers |
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You muthaf**kas better mob up |
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It's a static it's automatic so grab the automatics |
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And pumps and pull the triggers and make some n***as look acrobatic |
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I was cold but frantic the froze and panicked |
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They got bloods blew out their do me bet the bullets run rapid |
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I kept bustin' for the love of hustlin' squeezin' my Russian |
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Ruger gangland maneuvers n***as wanna be bruisers but I'm a shooter |
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F**k the squad because when it's said and done |
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Liffy Stokes will do some poppin' |
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N***a the devil's knockin' at your f**kin' door |
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With some hot ones in tow |
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And ready to hit 'em with nothin' less than four |
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N***a let me go I'm 'bouts to pop this b***h |
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You know you know the lick art of the mobsta clique |
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F**k the argument mob elite's runnin' up apartments |
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Kickin' in doors pistol whippin' h*es be heartless |
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Searchin as the bullets marches between your arches |
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Make one call and wait and reload the cartridge |
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2x |
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You can't f**k with a mobsta n***a is you sick in the head |
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I torture that a*s and have you overdosing on lead |
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Or maybe I just leave you cut up drippin' and dead |
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With your crew skippin' town scared my lead gon' lead their a*s red |
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Don't get misled don't mistake me for somebody's foot soldier |
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The elite n***as got more death than AIDS and ebola |
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Getting old and colder |
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I be quick as f**k to up and buck that chip off your muthaf**kin' shoulder |
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Behold the stack folder gun holder AKA blunt roller |
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Mayz if I die for you get your |
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And trap holder |
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To hurt particular n***as comin' with perpendicular figures |
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Crushin' triggers y'all better bring back some ammo |
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It really don't matter if that n***a pack a Glock or a gauge |
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Cause whatever the f**k Mayz blaze gon' make him see his last day |
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Takin' 'em out my life and makin' sure his cast stays |
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Jack 'em for his last days that's how livin' fast pay |
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N***a you know the word on the street |
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It's the mobsta elite that's servin' the streets to the rockinest beats |
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You better have a nice way to greet us than rolling with your guys |
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And you could still die in a multiple homicide |
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2x |
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Let's mob up |
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2x |