STEADY MOBB'N - Strong Heart lyrics

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[Intro]

Yeah

WESTSIDE up in this muthafucka

(it's an muthafuckin terrorist act)

Puttin it down for the '97

Steady Mobb'n

Westbound (M.O.B.)

You gotta have big balls in this muthafucka

You know

WESTSIDE, yeah

Huh, now, fuck with that

Nut'n but straight killers, dope dealers

Real niggas

[Verse 1]

You gotta have nuts for sho'

It's horror on the strip that'll come from the O.

I can flow and stand strapped, dog tops

Livin in the ghetto, it's hard tops

I know a couple of brother's doin hard times

But I stay representin

Picture all the weights I'm liftin

Claimin Ghost town and San Quentin

We had the whole pen locked down

Sayin that they had some problems

With the westbound

Then I called 'Cash' and 'J'

I been released, come get me at the gate

So I can hit the streets and maintain

My composure as a villain

Connected with some serious killers

I beat the case, reload the fill in

It's like the O.J. trap

Niggas from the west is wild

I heard a *POW* then I ducked down

And grab my strap, cause nowhere I met a young nigga

Can put you on your back

Where your heart at

[Chorus]

You gotta have a strong heart

To live in Oakland

You gotta have boss game

To maintain in Oakland

You gotta have big guns son

To live in Oakland

You gotta have a lotta cash

To smash in Oakland

[Verse 2]

Shady dips, sellin thangs off cake meal

Paid cops, mobs on every block

Big twisted, snitches comin up unlisted

Drug wars boss, so watch your doors

It's gettin scandalous

Bitches dirty, watch the set

Manipulation, killers participatin

Real villains, extortion and racketeering

Kidnappin, everybody out jackin

Roll your credits, gots 'em down like gun lead

Paid hits on niggas that bubble quick

Hog (?), dark tape surround his eyes

Last words that he heard was westside (westsiiide)

Pre-meditated drama, block monster

Too much heat, Mr.Sosa, M.O.B.

Open your eyes, you can't see me like Steve

Bombshell the G, nuthin but riders ride with me

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

Thru the scope I can see the bitch in your eyes

If he's a coward then he dies

To let a real nigga rise

Mob tactics, raw ghetto smash

Affilitation is in the air

So I'm blastin, releasin

Enough heat to match you down to your feet

Vietnam shit in the streets

Beware of your worst nightmare

Please don't park there

Where I'm from we don't play fair

[Verse 4]

We live faster than a 3 minute robbery

Can name hella of a bosses in this game

That wanna stop the siege

Because we're colder than the icelands

And we bury 'em quick

And take no shit from no man

Hit the block

Hangin out the door and chop

Chanel shops, this steady mobbin don't stop

Power moves run fools

Around they trunks, dumpin phat

Showin fools where my heart at

[Chorus]

[Outro: x4]

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