Lyrics:
quick, gotta be nimble
Look to my left seen three federalles' cars in the window
Now it's time for me and my homie
To mob the fuck on out
As we mob up
I'm puttin' on for the gang, nigga puttin' on for the family
First advance, fuck some jewelry, fuck it, I'ma buy dope
Mob, mm
The mob gon' keep it
bracelet and watch, I'm supposed to
R.I.P. to the Pop, make me smoke ya
S-A-P for the opp, buenos noches
M-O-B to the mob, cosa nostra
L-I-T and I'm high
daddy and nigga
niggas don't wanna see me world wide mob figure
M.O.B. and the leaf keep me weeded
them niggas don't wanna see me when i got weed in my
cologne
Big watch, big rocks, grip glocks, dick guap
What you niggaz thought, motherfucker this is Lench Mob
Dub make the trigger knock, talk shit
I'll put
You gotta learn to adjust
Stack the paper and stay in the cut
MOB for the mob it’s a must
Hopped out my bag and I got to a bag
Don’t wanna chat if it
in a meeting, be back in a minute
Capiche, we ain't on tilapia
It's a mob party, mob party
Sound like a lion when the engine started
Came from
These Cartiers fit my face and my eyes, ayy
Pullin' up deep as fuck with my mob (with my mob)
See a nigga drippin' sauce, bitch, I'm fly (bitch, I'm
don't know these niggas
From Jumpstreet it's been M-O-B nigga
It's M-O-B since my D-O-B nigga
And since my D-O-B I've been on my J-O-B nigga
I shoot
with the mob and I got ties (lotta ties, lotta ties)
Knock you off to pay their tithes (oh)
They want me gone but don't know why
It's too late for all
Ice Cube with The Lench Mob I got it goin' on
A nigga that's livin' in the city of the criminal zone
One time can't keep the law in order
the back, top floor a loft (woo), ayy
We gonna slide today (we gonna slide, slide, slide)
She drowning, swim in the Ace
Mob ties, no lace
Putting young
on step
Hot shit if you pop shit
And I don't want your opinion if you ain't got shit
We young niggas, we winning I pull up, drop shit
Mob shit, with more
winning I pull up, drop shit
Mob shit, with more keys than a locksmith
Lil nigga we don't rock the same clothes, fuck the same hoes
'Cause its levels
when you marry the mob
I put a ring on my finger and say goodbye to my kids
Never ever will I be a legal citizen collecting my dividends til the law
check, when it comes to bustin' rhymes
Don't sweat the technique cause I just move the crowd
My mob's deep of alcoholics, people label us loud because we
Michigan, (M.O.B n****, M.O.B)
From Atlanta, Georgia to Utah
(Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?)
From St. Louis to Alabama
(I`m gonna buy me
Rounders in the mob and they pop the guns
Stand up stand up! Here he comes
Tell me what it takes to be number one?
Tell me what it takes to be number one?
a hero, you nothin' but a zero
A nigga for the people, where ever they go we go
[Doughboy, Verse 3]
See this boy in this bitch gonna ape shit
Glitch Mob
call over to they mob
And to the hustlers that be servin hydro and cocaine
To my niggaz that ain't hoesif they have to
They will steal a nigga touch
The money stack it up, it look like Yao Ming
Must be Fat Trel, Alley Boy, Louie V Mob
Alley Boy chuck big bank met Sosa at 6
Little Ricky duct tape mob
50
EJ
If it ain't EJ, it ain't the way
This is mob-ish (this is mob-ish)
I'm speedin' (speedin'), scootin' (scootin')
Rushin' (rushin') but I
to church and I kneel on the pew
And ask God for forgiveness when
The mobs come through
I hit the club and throw my set up, In Hermes
From my toes to my neck
definitely in here
(Big D, Big D) and we outtie
Lench Mob in the house
(You know what I'm saying?, Lench Mob unit)
Rollin' Fusion (Ninja, ninjas)
Get off my
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