Lyrics:
the wickedness of
My abhorrent face!
(He hears the offstage voices
Of the pursuing MOB)
Track down this murderer! He must be found!
PHANTOM (Moving off again)
If my main bitch new
She would kill me
And all my nigga been mob in
I got shooters
That solve them problems
She walked by
I scooped her up
Baby
Dollar and Dream
Dollar and Dream
I mob with the team
I mob with the team
Call it what you mean
I can’t call it what you mean
Dollar and Dream
Dollar
They don't mob like we mob
Eastside
They don't talk like we talk
Yeehaww
They don't walk like we walk
Gitty up
They don't boss like we boss Boss up
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?
the squad)
Low key, yeah we move just like the mob (like the mob)
We gon' get this bread for the squad (for the squad)
Run it up, yeah we always on the job (we
not a mob, man, it's family
Yeah, I'ma do me and say fuck the world, they don't understand me
Y'all don't live by code, how the fuck you a mob?
I
Human beings in a mob
What's a mob to a king?
What's a king to a God?
What's a God to a non-believer
Who don't believe in anything?
Will he make
Blood on my tux
Mob's wife loves me and it sucks
I'll buy you flowers and stones to be my bride
I can't get love be by my side
DO
DO DO DO DO DO
DO DO DO
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
on the NorthSide
Tryna Dodge the chain game but it's still It's still mob ties
No they don't feel my pain I grow up on the NorthSide
No they don't feel my pain they
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
card, I know you're pussy by your conversation
Show you the safe, you'll have to kill me for that combination
Made another two milli just off
Mafia
Ya know, ha, ya know
Nigga
It be hella bodies downstairs at Ty's house (Mob)
The whole mob, talkin' shit, shootin' dice with they straps out
flexing quitting siwezi dreams ni mob
Tik tok hadi kwa watch time haistop(haistop)
Ka list ni ya realest niggas AD one ameandikwa on top(on top)
Niko break
scams
Yeah you know I'm in disguise
All my niggas war ready
Yeah they on standby
Catch em lacking yeah
Yeah shoot em yeah at five guys
Mob shit
Yeah they
some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit?
Outkast, Goodie Mob
the M.O.B.
I'm something like a P cause I'm surrounded by these freaks
But I'm just a player still in love with these streets, yeah
Yo, there's no average life
Justice by us, revenge is a bitch
Now's the time to deal with it
Where the system fails we now prevail
Your innocence is my retribution
Eye for
Love dough
Love smoke
Don’t love hoes
Love zones
Love home
Love to go
Love the game
Love the streets
Don’t love no lames
Glide mob
Riot squad I love
to kill the mobs by this server
At least they all know all they hear comes from a world
Oh, I know how to fly up off the ground
And ever since the new
Produced by Hundo
I stay posted with two sticks, I ain't even from nigga block
I bit the corner with this minivan, I didn't need a chop
Nigga asked
are here.
We've not much time, and quite a problem here
MOB (outside)
Hosanna! Superstar!
Hosanna! Superstar!
Hosanna! Superstar!
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