Tha Mobb

[Verse 1] Cash Money, Young Money, motherfuck the other side They can fuck with us if they want, I bring 'em homicide Word to my momma, I'm gonna continue ballin' Told her gettin' out the game, it's like comin' out of a coma I'm tryin', but I'm normal when this rap shit get boring All I ask is that you pray for me And the beat keep crying and I'mma keep beatin' her Fee, I'm fuckin' her, I'm deep in her, sleep in her And what happens when the reaper come? I'm just hopin' that he sends that elevator up I made enough, I ain't make shit So while I'm here I'mma take that and take this, nigga Breakfast, yes! let's eat, wipe ya mouth when you finished Then hunt for the lunch and dinner, no beginner To the criminal activity, fuck with them they rushin' in Like Seminoles, Indians No bow and arrows, Harold Just Ninas, Gina Just choppers, Robert Carter II: tell me how is you gon' stop a riot? I lock and seal it up the best, I could feel it I'm in the lead, I can pop a wheelie Not for rookies, late bloomers stay in the womb I'm here motherfucker make room...boom! Young Tune, the big kahuna It's my ocean, baby, y'all niggas is tuna Better now than sooner Junior fly around ya city tryna take a number 2 on ya I ain't goin' nowhere special, I won't never leave Shit, I'm already a legend if I ever leave Can't get rid of me, not little me Man I got 'em, I'mma get 'em B, I got 'em B I'm hungry like I didn't eat I want it like I didn't see a mill before seventeen What the fuck you niggas tellin' me? You pups can't keep up with the pedigree Catch me where the weather be somewhere in the seventies Call myself settling, palm trees, Promethezine But what's new? Sometimes I can't cut through that rough loop Get fucked so many times 'til it's fuck you So how you wanna do it, baby? We can get it All you gotta do is say it and I'm wit' it Money and murder, you my nigga, my jelly preserver I'mma ride, baby, 'til the judge give me a verdict, yeah Hear me or heard me, I get it and serve it Cause every time I did it I hit it and hurt it, yeah Now I kill it, the mission accomplished The niggas abolished, the bitches astonished Then they pay homage, when did they find it but Now that they know it's a must I remind 'em, so They don't forget it, I underline it and I'm in the sky when the thunder's cryin, young'un I been through all that I done, done what you sayin' I put it down when the others was playin' When the jungle was open I rolled in with the riders Stole food from the bears and bought it back to the lions Quote unquote with the eighth, I'm a gorilla but lighter Got the eye of a tiger, the heart of a fighter, yeah Start 'em, ignite 'em, I walk through fire Watch the flames start multiplyin', whoo, yeah Alter a nigga, nina talk to a nigga Take a chunk outcha body like a shark bit a nigga I'm awkward like Cartwright, fuck with a nigga Shot ugly but my arch right; come on dog, bark, bite Fork in the road, I'm always going right Nowadays knowing life ain't no more road lights We can't see but we gon' make it to the finish line It's right there, the goal line right behind the scrimmage line Touchdown, check the scoreboard, gimme mines Semi 9 fit me fine, hit a nigga twenty times Dam, then one more to the face just So they close the casket like I pay to close the case I'm made straight Mafia shit, front line Top rank ready to die for my shit, and the obvious shit If I talk about my rivalry, they probably get rich So fuck 'em, I'mma let 'em sit And I ain't duckin' cause I'm right here, I'm just enough I don't care who at the top of the stairs, I'm stepping up See you fuckin up the money, baby, that ain't good business You startin' to look like a witness and that this is For the gangstas and the bitches, the hustlers and the hoes Crossover, whatever, mainstream know Cause Wayne thinks silent, Wayne'll never fold You heard it right here if the game was ever told Lift up ya toes and look under a rug Trust me there's history under all that dust So deep down in the dirty there lies us Yeah, Cash Money Records, and I'm still up front Stunna pop a bottle baby, peel us a blunt Let's eat and talk about all them niggas we cut What, you know what? Let's not fuck up our lunch That's real shit if you ever seen such Chuch, the mob nigga