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INFO - M.O.B.

M.O.B.

de 2Pac / pe Until The End Of Time / an 2001

VERSURI - M.O.B.

M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks

And you know we keep it money over bitches

M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks

And you know we keep it money over bitches



Thugs known to bust on sight

God bless my crazy life la vida loca homie livin' that thug life

Been raised in violence, homicide's my lullaby

Came with the homies and learned to kick it until we die



Bose players you wonder why

I live the life of a ghetto kingpin, just let me ride

Bitches and niggaz in penitentiary suits

I send 'em letters and money orders and make 'em my troops



As for you females, I got no time, I gotta get mine

You cannot blind me addicted to a life of crime

My time as a shorty was full of car chases

While runnin' with John Gottis and Scarfaces



Niggas knew, I'd be the Don in my own crew

A million niggaz with automatics who swarm through

You wonder who shot me here's a clue, stay alert

'Cause we comin' for you and keep it money over bitches



M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks

And you know we keep it money over bitches

M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks

And you know we keep it money over bitches



I blow you up on the spot, these glocks hot till you drop

All you wannabe cops, you don't wanna see shots

I beef deep with the police peep what these streets do to me

Actin' all new to me I creep on you like puberty



You don't wanna see the bad image of this scrimmage

From here to East Greenwich

Through every state with a sentence, frozen weight in the cooter

Ten plates to soup ya, 1 2's we oughta cruise right by the state troopers



When I'm drinkin' Cristal, start thinkin' 'bout Al

Bacardi coverin' my body at the wink and a smile

Bag a hottie or two, 'cause butter shotties for you

I got more bodies than Drew, I drink Minoti Anu, fuck your crew

This type of shit I do for a petty hobby

Fuck the world it's fatal dog against everybody



M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks

And you know we keep it money over bitches

M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks

And you know we keep it money over bitches



My shit's phenomenal, droppin' like Domino

Comin' with the real yo and fuck what you feel yo

This is not for all the freaks in short skirts

This is for my niggaz nationwide doin' work, get your feelings hurt



Lose mo' faith than a composure, money and the doja

Bitches is a cobra with deadly venom

Move as smooth as I get 'em, I'm stackin' G's

My niggas crosstown got kis'

Hoes get diseased and fleas, for these enemies money over bitches



M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks

And you know we keep it money over bitches

M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks

And you know we keep it money over bitches



I'm hittin' sixteen switches, my money over bitches

The struggle continues I'll miss you on my road to riches

I'm contrived to strive never laggin'

Disappear in the night with my 64 dragon, rag flaggin'



As I get 'em up and leave 'em stuck

Pager blowin' up but I don't give a fuck

I'm fully stocked on the block, pockets full of rocks sellin'

Loc'ers and smokers engaged twenty fo's even



So what can you do for me and what can I do for you

But stay true and do the things that we do

Blinded evil-minded no option for my offspring

Reminded can't find it complications what the future brings



Losin' my mind why you sweatin' me all the time

I'm caught in a bind, quality time on my grind

Rather be lonely honey and dodge you like snitches

I'm 'bout my riches, money over bitches



M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks

And you know we keep it money over bitches

M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks

And you know we keep it money over bitches



That's from the time a nigga close his eyes I'm hopin', I hope he awoken

Payin' my own that's tokin' chokin' off a glocks smokin'

Money and power watch these bitches 'cause they skinless

Gettin' niggaz fucked 'n stuck from Timbuk' to Los Angeles



Ain't a nigga ruggeder than this grimy Heine' guzzler

Cowards better duck before my calibers start rubbin' ya

Me and my troops play blocks in groups, runnin' in flocks

Deuce-deuce in my socks keepin' a watch out for cops



Gettin' kicked, I keep my mind on my riches

While uncontrolled schemes

Keep me choosin' my money over all my bitches



M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks

And you know we keep it money over bitches

M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks

And you know we keep it money over bitches



M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks

And you know we keep it money over bitches

M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks

And you know we keep it money over bitches



That's right nigga

Money over motherfuckin' bitches

M.O.B. on 'em nigga

Keep your motherfuckin' mind on your money, fuck these hoes

You don't need no motherfuckin' bitches

You need some motherfuckin' money

Get your mind right nigga, keep your game tight

Play right play by the rules and you'll get paid fuck the fools

We up out of this bitch here

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