Lil' Wayne - Tha Mobb lyrics

rate me

Yeah... hard body (hard body)

Carter carter Carter yeah

Lets go

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 bombin

Til they gettin out the game it's like comin out of a coma

I'm tryin... but I'm normal when this rap shit get borin

All I ask is that you pray for me (Please)

And the beat keep cryin 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 (huh?)

I'm just hopin that he sends that elevator up

I made enough I ain't meant shit

So while I'm here I'mma take that and take this (nigga!)

Breakfast yes let's eat wipe ya mouth when ya 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 leaners Cheena 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 (yeah!)

I'm in the lead I can pop a wheelie (got em!)

Not for rookies late bloomers stay in the womb (GO!)

I'm here muhfucker make room... BOOM!

Young Tune the big kahuna

It's my ocean baby y'all niggaz is tuna

Better now than sooner junior

Fly around ya city try and 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 niggaz 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 whats new?

Sometimes I can't cut through that rough loop

Get fucked so many times til it's fuck you (fuck em!)

So how you wan' 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

Cuz everytime I did it I hit it and hurt it yeah

Now I kill it the mission accomplished

The niggaz 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'n

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

Hold court with the apes, I'm a gorilla but lighter

Wit 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 wit a nigga

Shot ugly but my arch right come on dog bark bite

Fork in the road I'm always goin right

Nowadays knowin 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

Damn then one more to the face (BOW!) 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 prolly get rich

So fuck 'em I'mma let 'em sit

And I ain't duckin cuz I'm right here I'm chestin' up

I don't care who at the top of the stairs I'm steppin up

See you fuckin up the money baby that ain't good business

You startin to look like a witness and this is

For the gangstas and the bitches the hustlers and the hoes

Crossover: whatever mainstream: NO

Cuz 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 (who?)

Yeah Cash Money Records and I'm still up front

Stunna pop a bottle baby peel us a blunt

Lets eat and talk about all them niggaz we cut

What? You know what? Lets not fuck up our lunch

Thats real shit if you ever seen such

Chuch

Tha Mobb

nigga