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Текст песни Artists: Swoop G f Luniz, 3X Krazy, Knuc - Tha M.O.B.

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Swoop Gyou can`t stop me, baby.Mobb shityou can`t stop us, baby. (x2)Verse 1 *(Keek The Sneek)*I put that on the... Mobbmy here comes the warriorheat from nailin him, yellin out the window when I`m bailinwhat you sellin?I need some zags, I`m ready to get keyedjuss a phase, if niggaz go snag a zag, then we go snatch a sack of greenstep back and let the heat go attack `em, so we can seecuz picture my faulty face, fill it up wit drank an clear the spacesicker than Wacoso wicked yo dick will scratch an lay lowmy folks get deep in yo dome plus roll up yo face an I say soleave `em dangled, severed an strangledI put that on the Mobb an my Mobbin niggaz will lay low.Verse 2 *(Knuckle Head)*They tryin to mug a niggatryin to put slugs on a niggabut I`m lettin a nigga have it, catch this silly rabbitwhat the fuck??!!Whoooo got dropped?What the fuck??!!Yoooou got shotI keep my gun on safetycuz niggaz hate megotta retally me, yet they can`t penitrate meor fade megot shot two times, bullets grazed melable me a mental Knuckle Head, bitch I`m crazythe Mobb slangs z`s like Scarface on keysrollin Lexo`s an Benzo`s sittin on Gold D`s.Verse 3 *(Numskull)*I put that on the Mobb slob, or no pussy, I rock pussiesan after I fuck, I consider the clitoris my pussyso do the do bitch, I figure that Knuckle Head an Dru spit(Who you speakin on nigga??!!)You bitchit`s Swoop`s shitday by day the blunt walkhamps, chron-chron, Hindu an drunk talkI be the wall behind the heatercall me yo leadermakin niggaz go old school like Dan Severmakin Num, Num inbetween `em ain`t no thangdick on hang, slang mo pussy then sunsets on one set can`t hangbang-bang, love me to give me skrillahug me to give me lovely, Mobb love killa, killa.*(Chorus- 3X Krazy, Luniz & Swoop G)* -x2We Mobb niggahooride nigga, we drop niggazyou gettin mobbed niggaI put that on the Mobb nigga.Verse 4 *(Yukmouth)*Uh, nigga any bottle drunkenX-O swallowed, pumpkinhead gettinlead spittin an I`m hittin blunts anthe chefs hittin, on dubb membersmy nigga Num, S-S mean mug niggaz, ex-drug deala niggazwho love hittaz (Drink-A-Lot)he be the licksta(Smoke-A-Lot) he be the the twistalike the movies, sock it to melike Rudy Ray Mode, or human tornadonigga I`m groovybreak niggaz wit the Hong-Kong fuey, plus light niggaz up wit the uziI put that on the... paraphanaliI`m a keep the Cristally in my bellyI touch mo bread then jellyone snap like Fonzarelli, make a bitch sell mepussy until it gets smelly, an then I`m finished.Verse 5 *(Bart)*Got my pistol gripped tightlymake you do the right thang like Spike Leedespite theniggaz who be takin the M.O.B. lightlyit might beanother case of name losscuz game cost, for the nigga that stole my butter I`m a show you offhe coughedI opened them lungs like Primetine Mistfuck wit aforehead splitter, wit a clenched fistdismissedoff the face of the planetsank like Titanicboy don`t panic, I`m juss a Sickaluffa skitzofrenticfuckin bitches that be jockin Oakland gameI ran it, never leave empty handedan the hataz can`t stand itbut can`t stop it eitherbehind a 9 millimeterI put that on the Mobb you`ll be left on a machine greeter.Verse 6 *(Ager Man)*Niggaz wanna get they test onbetter have they vest onpackin a clip full of teflonleavin you niggaz stepped onfucked around an got crept onslippin in his `Stangtalkin bad about 3 Times, I had to do my thangMobb shit, wit a pistol grip30 officers hit, wit a clipwhen you get stuck on yo door wit a $150 dolla kicksan slappin that ass juss like a bitchnigga fuckin wit niggaz, don`t ya knowyou best believe you fuckin wit soldiersthat`ll chop that ass up, roll in the cut like A-1 YolaA-G mutha fuckin Egot a glock an a 3-50niggaz better hope like Bobthat they don`t get robbedfuckin wit the Mobb nigga.*(Swoop G talking)*Hold up nigga.... Fuck all you niggaz that ain`t wit this Mobb shit. You wit us or against us. Success is the best revenge.*(Chorus-x2)*Verse 7 *(Swoop G)*The Mobb game got us niggaz brain hangin like wall paperyou shouldn`t have ran yo mouth about the Mobb at all playaall sprayaable to rip shitan still Eclipse spit, guess our heataz start to come in tripletsthe Oakland edition, where we was raisedan rolls mutha fuckaz up off the turf that didn`t belongone phone call, to my roll dogI have a roll call to finishniggaz brought paraphanalia comin to get yathey proper positionto chop `em wit street sweepers an glocksselection wit heataz, an sections to hectic to stop like mad caulkin, an bad copsan all this shit that can get yo ass poppedor get yo ass shotI put that onniggaz I rob wit in Eastside Californiapullin up an puttin the pistol on ya.Verse 8 *(Cydal)*Paraphanalia to the Mobbwe treat yo face like pussy, fuck yo headwhy did the world distort, potnaz deadly, warfaresthis `sidal life has got me strapped an sayin, more prayersbeen down on one knee, hopin that when the killa comes that he don`t gun melife is moneymind over matter until the death niggafo lifeI had that P.M.O.B. written across my chestI guessthe mental mandatory got me cleanin up blocks for shitty niggaz like I`m in the janitorial businessafter droppin a dime niggaz will Mobb, many an allwhen the bullet flys many will falltil I die paraphanalia verse `em allT Luni the first to callI bet, as applied hearse an casket fo `em allas we Mobb nigga.*(Chorus-x2)*

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