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Текст песни Big Pokey and Chris Ward f D-1 - M.O.B. (Remix)

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(*talking*)Ye-yeah, what up world, it`s your boyC. Wiggity-Whoadie-Weezy-Ward, one more `gainTha M.O.B. General, I`m back with the Mob boss SenseiWe got this new "Mob 4 Life" cd, we want y`all to check outRaw and uncut, some stuff we put together for the streets to bangFrom the South to the North, from the East to the WestI wanna thank all the haters (thank ya)And ery`body else, who put forth to this here projectRoll with us on this one, one love let`s go[Hook - 2x]It`s M.O.BMoney Over Bullshit, you know meKeep it low-key, what big bro told meThem niggaz don`t know, what them niggaz don`t see[Big Pokey]In this rap game I come, from the back of the packNow they respect my work, like I`m packing a mackEverytime I sound check, I`m cracking the deckOn track split wigs, like a axe in the hatYou know how I act in a Lac, I`m a hogT.V.`s back in the back, got to fallTexas boys crawl, like a nigga with his legs cutK bullets hit niggaz, and they edge up`sPay attention, focus niggaThird, Fourth and Fifth Ward rogus nigga4-4, Southwest vaulters niggaBetter have that on your mind, when you approach us niggaA bitch`ll jump fly, when they dose your hitterYou G about it, be about it, you supposed to get herI get a broad pimp of grain, I need to be in the Pimp of FameThey think it`s hard, but it`s simple mayn[Hook - 2x][D-1]In this rap game, I run through the hard and the whackAnd my verses go together, like cigars in a sackLeaving out the club hit the crack, alarm on the Lac18`s beating, some think I got a bomb in the backBecause I`m M.O.BAggravated assualt, and bodily injuryTo any nigga, that try to offend mePo-Yo, C. Ward and Grim Reap`Bitch, don`t forget Dre DayI`m on the grind, everyday is pay dayY`all bitch niggaz, better make wayCause I`m some`ing like A.I., with a A.KAnd to the S.U.CH.A.W.K., and Mike DBig Moe, Z-Ro and KekeIf it wasn`t for y`all, I wouldn`t be who I be[Hook - 2x][Chris Ward]In this rap game, I got the best scared to feature meCause they know that I eat up the track, just like a creature seeI spit ether, lethallyEvenly I violate, every law illegalyI`m one of the ones, that be running the SouthBut I got so many connects, I even be running through the NorthYou think I`m lying, just ask the Boss he`ll tell ya(C. Ward is a quiet hustler, but he`ll sell ya)Whatever you wanna buy, or whatever you wanna tryAnd if you got plex (fuck you), it`s whatever you wanna dieAnd when the laws is on the creep, and I`m feeling the heatA nigga dress fresh, like I`m at Dyatona`s BeachWhite lenin slacks, shirt and shoes is peachWe are the definition, of Newvo ReachThat`s newly rich, we new leaders shitC. Ward, Sensei and D-1 you bitch[Hook - 2x]

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