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letra de menensky mobbin' - bizzy bone

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[bizzy]
menensky-m-th-f-ckin’-tribe mobbin’ on m-th-f-ckas
see, it’s like the menensky mob, see
they used to be the ones who was fightin’ the slave master
so the people didn’t go on the boat, you know what i’m sayin’?
blackhole
(sh-t, smoke, can a black man get some paper up in this place, man?)
(but i’m a black man in a white man’s world)
f-ck this sh-t

oh, menensky (menesky!) mobbin’
menensky mobbin’, n-gg-
oh, menensky (menesky!) mobbin’
menensky mobbin’, n-gg-
oh, menensky (menesky n-gg-s around the m-th-f-ckin’ world) mobbin’
menensky mobbin’, n-gg-
oh, menensky (menensky!) mobbin’
watts n-gg-s with problems
and the ?? thugs are from the projects
smokin’ chronic with love with the gun in the glove
n-gg- run, n-gg- run, n-gg- run
menensky mobbin’ m-th-f-cka!

[bizzy]
menensky mobbin’ m-th-f-cka with watts n-gg-s
in cali ready to riot and rally around
brawlin’ in my back door ready for warfare, declare like my capo
?? gettin’ wacko and smokin’ tabacco
yeah my n-gg-s with tatoos, a sack of crack, and i’ll pat you down too
my voodoo with that flip flop flow, don’t make me blast you
right past you with the mask on, b-tch
sippin’ the p-ssion, get it twisted mister b-tchafied
this introduction bustin’
i’m b-mpin’ properly, property of my poverty, god we need a job
clock me in my saab, menesky mobbin’, bobbin’ and weavin’, no pr-n
you n-gg-s’ sloppy, don’t copy, get popped, n-gg- don’t jock me–you’re raw

[chorus]
oh, menensky mobbin’
(i’m tryin’ to get high m-th-f-cka’)
oh, menensky mobbin’
(you’re over here trippin’ and sh-t, man what the f-ck’s wrong with you?)
oh, menensky mobbin’
man, we mobbin’ on n-gg-s
you n-gg-s can’t f-ck with me
watts n-gg-s with problems
and the ?? thugs are from the projects,
we smokin’ chronic with love with the gun in the glove
n-gg- run, n-gg- run, n-gg- run

[bizzy]
hock my benz
f-ck a b-tch for the babies and christmas gifts
when i’m lifted ridin’ down the strip: same n-gg-s, the same sh-t
workin’ the graveyard shift back on brackland where the broads flipped like a
movie
and my raw dogs trip in the line of duty
look at the groupies, holler, holler, from the hoopties and my lucciano’s
groovy
judge and jury my movie confuse me with those other thugs
on a high speed chase say
say don’t swerve in the mud, and the tight weed taste like love
we thuggish in columbus slums, suburbs, m-th-f-cka word
sift through my proberbs
and i heard that we’re rockin’ up birds
when out in florida and californianew york, little pomona, shookin’ soldiers
smokin’ doja, composure suppose

[chorus]
oh, menensky mobbin’
(menensky m-th-f-ckin’ mobbin’)
oh, menensky mobbin’
oh, menensky mobbin’
(watts n-gg-s. with watts with m-th-f-ckin’ problems, c’mon, c’mon)
oh, menensky mobbin
watts n-gg-s with problems
and the ?? thugs are from the projects
we smokin’ chronic with love with the gun in the glove
n-gg- run, n-gg- run, n-gg- run

[bizzy]
born to be ?, crushin’ crucial, not the conflict, and bbb-bomb sh-t
i’m on the chronic chokin’ bubonic, harmonic
eyes blood-shot red, loc’d out like eazy–he dead, surprise
f-ck the feds, f-ck the b-tches instead
step in the bedroom, i’m about to get some head soon
she’s wet in the womb
i’m kinda nast and mad at ya, but boom, it’s till the sun up
what up, done up, shut up, it’s all in the game, it shouldn’t be painful
well why the f-ck i feel so much pain stressin’ my brain?
let the train p-ss, look at the sky, play, laugh
with visions back in may on how i played dad
don’t say that and criticize yourself, i’m’a tell the truth
roof n-gg- from glock-glock, no truce, the punk enemies deadly
and shoot if you wanna
smoke water, but you can die, b-tch, it’s normal
eventually your number’s called through the portal and m-th-f-cka fall
here’s a quarter to call your dogs

oh, menensky mobbin’
(n-gg-, menensky mobbin’ world-m-th-f-ckin’-wide on these hoes, c’mon!)
oh, menensky mobbin’
oh, menesky mobbin’, watts n-gg-s with problems
and the ?? thugs are from the projects
whoo!
we’re smokin’ chronic with love and the gun in the glove
n-gg- run, n-gg- run, n-gg- run
for sure
(menensky n-gg-s mobbin’ world wide
are you down with the menensky tribe? getready for war)

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