Crooked I - Get Yo Mob On lyrics

rate me

Uh. All my niggas worldwide nigga. Oakland, New Orleans, L.A., The Bay Area, New York. Fa sho nigga. Shit rough out here. Let's get this cheddar dogg, open up the shop and wait Get the spot locked and still don't nothin move but the money Get your mob on, load it with this Oakland game Get the fortune, let them suckas pay the price for the fame Duffle bags like Pheonix, with cash that's stacked up Room full of killers that's quick to act up Packed full of thugs, just my dogg's and me With a tank full of soldiers ready to die for me Tramautized by the game so my life's been raw No regard for a coward so nigga fuck the law I get's my smash on and get's my blast on To get my dash on, to get my cash on [Chorus] Get yo mob on, do yo thug thang To all my niggas that's deep in the game Get yo shine on and stay close to your heat And get down to the sounds of the M-O-B x2 Now unwrap the bricks and chop the zips up Move all the product and round the doggs up Gather all my niggas tell em time to eat Now it's cross seven o'clock nigga, the night's on me Machines movin loads, the whole block on flow Pull out the briefcase, give my doggs a go As I go route it up, you's the M-O-B Congratulations, operations movin the brick caprise Get our smash on, doin our thug thang Now all my niggas holler deep in the game Yeah, havin money and stackin some change nigga Yeah, now we stackin some change nigga [Chorus x2] Tell ya nigga, this life is a motherfucker. You only get one shot at this shit man. Niggas right nigga, fuck all that hatin. Bein in niggas motherfuckin business nigga. Them No Limit niggas, Mr. Bavgate, cleve. Me, Crooked Eye, alias Alfonso Sausa nigga. Ya know, get yo mob on. Do yo thug thang. Nigga, No Limit. Beats By The Pound, Craig B