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Twista - Mobster's Anthem lyrics
Yeah we gonna do it like this Mobsters reign, we hope you feel this Speedknot Mobsters [Verse 1:] My click been strugglin half a lifetime tryin to get our shit on got no G's to sit on, even so niggas sell packs to get on but let me take you to a place where these niggaz learn to better pain and stress look a murderer in the face, comin up with a wilder range you're blitzed 1, 2, 3, and to the 44, the good, the bad, and the ugly sticken you fleein through the front door, and we gotta do one more even though dealer watchin me like the lottery we can still fulfill this westside oddessy mobster prophecy Well mobbin what can be better than weed, drinks, bitches and loot? hangin off 20 G's cause you got more money to scoop lives a hustler by nature, fiend for paper, schemes and capers constantly eyed by neighbors, who do the Feds favors? it aint no major dough, what this lady yeya blow as long as its payin me for my occupation criminal pullin up on hoes, as the weed smoke blows, the absence of a mobsters presence is the reason she chose, as the regency rolls, it rolls, the pearl white O's mobile, shit im a ride high til i die, get killed smoke like fields, forever dodgin blue shields, we're blue steel i got full proof escape skills we're paper chasin leavin trails of shell cases and chasin to the part of your body where the bloods wasted, on the life taken Chicago aint a city its a nation its all this my foundation within the mobster organization [Chorus:] If its gonna be shakin it up, if its gonna be cookin it up if it aint hustlin and we got some skunk we gonna be smokin it up (well I'm a payin mobster for life, caught with gold and ice) ( |
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