《Mob Up (Clean LP Version)》歌词

[00:00:01] Yeah mobsta style for you muthaf**kas you know what I'm sayin'

[00:00:05] We fin to bring this s**t like this here

[00:00:09] This muthaf**kin' Chi s**t check it out

[00:00:13] The n***as in my mob can't be touched

[00:00:14] You best to mob up to come f**kin' with us oh no

[00:00:18] N***as in my mob bring the heat

[00:00:19] You best to mob up f**kin' with the elite oh no

[00:00:21] You just a b***h in the sky I hear cries

[00:00:23] Cause you can't whistle for your guys

[00:00:24] Surprise when you saw this pistols in your eyes

[00:00:26] So I peal like mere mortals bet I shoot bloody portals

[00:00:28] To muthaf**kas who owe us n***as die causin' horrifyin'

[00:00:32] My passion for blastin' made me an assassin on all enemies that work us

[00:00:35] Whose purpose is to serve

[00:00:36] Timbs 'til they high and they hurt us

[00:00:38] Murders got us murders I pull my w**d and gun out

[00:00:40] Blastin' 'til they run in the house while I got the blunt in my mouth

[00:00:43] We in a rage bustin' rapidly like when I'm on stage

[00:00:46] It don't get no rougher than Liffy Stokes Twista and Mayz

[00:00:48] In the blood of your day then lay flat on your back

[00:00:51] Then while he f**kin' your ho

[00:00:52] The mob gon' be straight coppin' you stack

[00:00:54] Your mob lacks I'mma defeat you run three-two on contact

[00:00:56] Cogniac get me strapped with the black gat itchin' to bomb back

[00:00:59] H*es can't get no sleep

[00:01:00] Bullets hit your chin for the grief that you bring us

[00:01:02] Shots hit his face as he grabs his chest

[00:01:03] Then we watch him bleed through his fingers

[00:01:04] Now come on come all but if all come all fall f**k all y'all

[00:01:07] We road dawgs then I come gunnin' n***as runnin' like they sold y'all

[00:01:10] In the heat of the night the

[00:01:11] Static we start up

[00:01:13] Guards up while we come strapped they come ready to mob up

[00:01:15] If it's static one of my n***as gon' get two n***as

[00:01:20] Two of my n***as gon' get four n***as

[00:01:26] Four of my n***as gon' get more n***as

[00:01:32] That's more triggers meaning more killers

[00:01:35] You muthaf**kas better mob up

[00:01:37] It's a static it's automatic so grab the automatics

[00:01:39] And pumps and pull the triggers and make some n***as look acrobatic

[00:01:43] I was cold but frantic the froze and panicked

[00:01:45] They got bloods blew out their do me bet the bullets run rapid

[00:01:47] I kept bustin' for the love of hustlin' squeezin' my Russian

[00:01:50] Ruger gangland maneuvers n***as wanna be bruisers but I'm a shooter

[00:01:55] F**k the squad because when it's said and done

[00:01:57] Liffy Stokes will do some poppin'

[00:02:01] N***a the devil's knockin' at your f**kin' door

[00:02:11] With some hot ones in tow

[00:02:12] And ready to hit 'em with nothin' less than four

[00:02:14] N***a let me go I'm 'bouts to pop this b***h

[00:02:17] You know you know the lick art of the mobsta clique

[00:02:20] F**k the argument mob elite's runnin' up apartments

[00:02:23] Kickin' in doors pistol whippin' h*es be heartless

[00:02:25] Searchin as the bullets marches between your arches

[00:02:28] Make one call and wait and reload the cartridge

[00:02:39] 2x

[00:02:48] You can't f**k with a mobsta n***a is you sick in the head

[00:02:55] I torture that a*s and have you overdosing on lead

[00:02:58] Or maybe I just leave you cut up drippin' and dead

[00:03:00] With your crew skippin' town scared my lead gon' lead their a*s red

[00:03:03] Don't get misled don't mistake me for somebody's foot soldier

[00:03:05] The elite n***as got more death than AIDS and ebola

[00:03:09] Getting old and colder

[00:03:10] I be quick as f**k to up and buck that chip off your muthaf**kin' shoulder

[00:03:14] Behold the stack folder gun holder AKA blunt roller

[00:03:16] Mayz if I die for you get your

[00:03:18] And trap holder

[00:03:19] To hurt particular n***as comin' with perpendicular figures

[00:03:22] Crushin' triggers y'all better bring back some ammo

[00:03:24] It really don't matter if that n***a pack a Glock or a gauge

[00:03:27] Cause whatever the f**k Mayz blaze gon' make him see his last day

[00:03:30] Takin' 'em out my life and makin' sure his cast stays

[00:03:33] Jack 'em for his last days that's how livin' fast pay

[00:03:36] N***a you know the word on the street

[00:03:37] It's the mobsta elite that's servin' the streets to the rockinest beats

[00:03:40] You better have a nice way to greet us than rolling with your guys

[00:03:43] And you could still die in a multiple homicide

[00:03:56] 2x

[00:04:03] Let's mob up

[00:04:06] 2x