Текст песни Twista and The Speedknot Mobstaz - Mobstability
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[Liffy Stokes]Nineteen-ninety-muthafuckin`-eightMobsta elite`s back up in this muthafuck `em (Bitch)And we airin` out all you playa-hatin-lame-ass niggasAnd we on this laid-back track, something smoothEh yo, Mayz, whatcha don` do, kick it[Mayz]And ride on, niggas get your high onWhile we pump this shit to vibe onThe muthafuckin` mobsta elite`ll leave you breathlessWhen we hit you like thisEarly in the morning, hop into the Chevy CapriceI`m hurtin`, so I`m thinkin of ways to gettin` paidCheddar in a bundle, fifties and hundreds and G stacksIf I could just hit that big lick I could relaxAnd ease back off of thuggin` and stick to hustlin`Concentrate on paper and let the shorties do the bustin`While I motivate on power moves, you live be coward rulesSinging the blues while I pack shit that`ll knock you out your shoes`Cause I`m a fool playing the game of the streetsClaiming elites, making sure my family eatsWe roll and it flees, bunkin` niggas out of their seatsWhile mobbin` on beats, soon niggas can`t back down or retreatPreventing mine, just doing petty crimes, I`m not petty or niceStandin` in line, calmly waitin` on my time to shine`Cause when I shine, I`ma glistenAs all the heads come up missingI`ma slide in and assume the positionMy mom`s stick thick, who the killas and convictsBulletproof now, pistol holsters under the arm pitsReady to go out in the blaze of gloryStandin` firm on the deck makin` the front-page story[Chorus]When your mobs` at your side and they`re ready to ride, nigga(Nigga, that`s mobstability)And when you go from movin` O`s to keys for more cheese(Fool, that`s mobstability)And when it`s money over bitches `cause you`re stackin` your riches(Playa, that`s mobstability)Gettin` your mind right for payin` for the year 2G(Gotsta be mobstability)[Liffy Stokes]I heard a raw beat, somebody told me the funk did itBut if Trax didn`t do it I can`t fuck it`Cause it`s a family thangYou know Chi-Town`s the motherland of the wildThe chain of mobsters and gangsBut we`re the elite few that just can`t be containedTippin` only the plane, determine it`s about the gameLike a playa stays the same, ain`t tryin` to act strange to change`Cause the more paper you got, the more you got to slangAnd there`s more haters to bang `cause they all want a pieceYou got to be slick as grease `cause they want the playas deceasedRestin` in peaceBut my motto`s simply too tight for you to threaten my lifeWith a knife, gun or micYou don`t really wanna fight so just swallow your prideBefore I come inside your crib and kidnap the shorty and brideEvery nigga alive wish he had a psycho statusWill your punks ready to ride so the bitches can come at usIn the city of thugs, police, politicians and drugsIf they ain`t passin` the bubble, niggas carry a grudge, but no loveSo I don`t give a muthafuck if you killin` meI`m pissin` out headshots, protestin` my mobstability[Chorus][Twista]If I`m not into nothing, I don`t feel rightSo I circle the block strappedWatching the workers while they circle muthafuckas at nightThey work to tippin` me `cause dope fiends ain`t wangersThese wanches are skanches, this ain`t just how the cracks and hiatusMy crew react tamers than sweat hogs, to protect that (?) bombBut no teflon, your flesh was tearin`, for the love of this heronI bare arms and I`m quick to snatch cards to those who react hardDon`t judge these, got you robbed, I`ma get more cheddar for my black mobMy legion is broke down into sections to run every regionsSlugs and thugs, rifles for rifles `cause we walk every seasonHaving shootin` apartments, cars with hidden compartments for po-pos Zip polos holding pistolos and mobstas know thoseSooner then booted, looted then zooted, (?) shoes so can IAutomatics but semi, then I, watches your midnight`Cause I be handlin` my function when the nine-milliter get to jumpin`Dumpin` on niggas who claimin` my muthafuckas ain`t worth for nothin`I`m bustin`, how`s game I peep when I was a shortyHaving big dreams on money, cars and bitches by the time I reach fortyNation affiliation, dummy paper-chase and willin`For pay probabilities only seen through mobtability, feelin` me[Chorus]