Mobstability (Clean LP Version)-Twista
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TXT Mobstability (Clean LP Version)-Twista 文本歌词
Mobstability (Clean LP Version) - Twista
Mobsta elite's back up in this muthaf**k 'em
B***h
And we airin' out all you playa-hatin-lame-a*s n***as
And we on this laid-back track something smooth
Eh yo Mayz whatcha don' do kick it
And ride on n***as get your high on
While we pump this s**t to vibe on
The muthaf**kin' mobsta elite'll leave you breathless
When we hit you like this
Early in the morning hop into the Chevy Caprice
I'm hurtin' so I'm thinkin of ways to gettin' paid
Cheddar in a bundle fifties and hundreds and G stacks
If I could just hit that big lick I could relax
And 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 rules
Singing the blues while I pack s**t that'll knock you out your shoes
Cause I'm a fool playing the game of the streets
Claiming elites making sure my family eats
We roll and it flees bunkin' n***as out of their seats
While mobbin' on beats soon n***as can't back down or retreat
Preventing mine just doing petty crimes I'm not petty or nice
Standin' in line calmly waitin' on my time to shine
Cause when I shine I'mma glisten
As all the heads come up missing
I'mma slide in and assume the position
My mom's stick thick who the killas and convicts
Bulletproof now pistol holsters under the arm pits
Ready to go out in the blaze of glory
Standin' firm on the deck makin' the front-page story
When your mobs' at your side and they're ready to ride n***a
N***a 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 b***hes cause you're stackin' your riches
Playa that's mobstability
Gettin' your mind right for payin' for the year 2G
Gotsta be mobstability
I heard a raw beat somebody told me the funk did it
But if Trax didn't do it I can't f**k it
Cause it's a family thang
You know Chi-Town's the motherland of the wild
The chain of mobsters and gangs
But we're the elite few that just can't be contained
Tippin' only the plane determine it's about the game
Like a playa stays the same ain't tryin' to act strange to change
Cause the more paper you got the more you got to slang
And there's more haters to bang cause they all want a piece
You got to be slick as grease cause they want the playas deceased
Restin' in peace
But my motto's simply too tight for you to threaten my life
With a knife gun or mic
You don't really wanna fight so just swallow your pride
Before I come inside your crib and kidnap the shorty and bride
Every n***a alive wish he had a psycho status
Will your punks ready to ride so the b***hes can come at us
In the city of thugs police politicians and d**gs
If they ain't passin' the bubble n***as carry a grudge but no love
So I don't give a muthaf**k if you killin' me
I'm pissin' out headshots protestin' my mobstability
If I'm not into nothing I don't feel right
So I circle the block strapped
Watching the workers while they circle muthaf**kas at night
They work to tippin' me cause d**e fiends ain't wangers
These wanches are skanches this ain't just how the cracks and hiatus
My crew react tamers than sweat hogs to protect that
Bomb
But no teflon your flesh was tearin' for the love of this heron
I bare arms and I'm quick to snatch cards to those who react hard
Don't judge these got you robbed I'mma get more cheddar for my black mob
My legion is broke down into sections to run every regions
Slugs and thugs rifles for rifles cause we walk every season
Having shootin' apartments cars with hidden compartments for po-pos
Zip polos holding pistolos and mobstas know those
Sooner then booted looted then zooted
Shoes so can I
Automatics but semi then I watches your midnight
Cause I be handlin' my function when the nine-milliter get to jumpin'
Dumpin' on n***as who claimin' my muthaf**kas ain't worth for nothin'
I'm bustin' how's game I peep when I was a shorty
Having big dreams on money cars and b***hes by the time I reach forty
Nation affiliation dummy paper-chase and willin'
For pay probabilities only seen through mobtability feelin' me
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