Mobb Shit

Luniz

featuring Swoop G 3X Krazy & Cydal




Uh uh uh. Still ain't ready yet.



Uh uh uh. Niggaz still ain't ready yet.



Uh uh uh.




Verse 1 *(Swoop G)*




I hits the corner on three Daytonaz



wit a bad ass bitch brought up in Gardena California



Uh she started tuggin an rubbin on the Swoop



I'm wastin my drink swervin in my rag 6 duce



uh you didn't know I keep it real from head to toe



I hit that savings and loans when I was just a baby loc



went to Mexico, traded it for the pecos



came back to California now it's time to roll



I was 16 mane, sellin quarter keys of dank



my uncle was a balla from around the way



so I had the hook up



whole keys I cooked up



now all my niggaz, makin major figgaz.




Verse 2 *(Yukmouth)*




Mobb shit, the type of shit you out committin a lick



pistol whip them nigga to death and have a kick



and the twist cuz niggaz be havin shit



like bitches on Set It Off, dank



niggaz be sniffin dark bank



mission accomplished boss crack



hard or soft livin boys and girls packin yo shit



let it off



niggaz who floss out here be takin a loss



it cost to be the mutha fuckin Boss Playa



talks to throw away gats in the air



for makin yo scratch like that there Boss Playa



niggaz beware



the ganga-gangsta type of Luni hoolum atmosphere



fo rappin about the clothes you wear, I represent welfare



no happy-happy, joy-joy



it's these boys,



runnin from decoys, pimpin mo bitches than Dr. Detroit



it goes down



Mr. Smoke-A-Lot turnin pounds into ashes



black ski maskes



niggaz be gettin the pumpkin head like Cashus Clay



the Yay



Area smoke greenery malacious all d