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Mobbin - Eli
- And my crew mobbing steady in our black tux
- backed up cadillac, body bags in the back trunk
- matched up your jaws to brass knucks
- left you a shooked one mobbin deep in the streets with our gats tucked
- the cops wanna see us in handcuffs, walk with a cold heart
- don't get caught swimming with lone sharks
- cause when it comes to mula they'll kill ya
- rip all of ya bones 'part. Sniper shots gon' hit ya from so far
- One victim, zero witnesses
- just to show the things of the underground businesses
- the ghetto kids live in all the section 8 buildings
- while there mommies doing drugs and they daddies still in prison
- while there cousins scary thugs and there brother's deep in dealing
- this sight give'em the ambition for them to make million, Can I get it
- Get familiar, with la famillia, Flashing lights, forensic cameras
- captured actions murder scenes for the cinema
- Stay in class learn your math, graph the maxima and minimas
- this gangsta life ain't meant for ya
- Being an average is better then being tagged at your toes
- you in a dilemma you stay a thug or stay broke
- you hope for fast money. You probably didn't know easy come easy go
- Ain't it a problem if your lil hommie's mobbin
- and he young with the drugs and guns that's revolving
- around him. He has to watch his back while he's talking
- Or someone might pull out a glock and get it popping
- Steady Mobbin, steady Mobbin
- Steady mobbin, loaded gun revovling
- steady mobbin, steady mobbin,
- steady Mobbin, police don't know who shot him
- steady mobbin, steady mobbin,
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