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jazzie redd - the hip-hop mobsters lyrics

[intro: jazzie redd]
uh, thank you billy bob
aye but yo check this out y’all haha
this is jazzie redd coming with a brand new thing
talking about the hip+hop mobsters
check this out y’all
i flew my cousin ice+ike all the way down from virginia beach
you know what i’m saying
and we finna get busy just like this one time
sending this sh+t out to the 4th ward lynch mob
and all my homies in 4th ward yo
ice+ike tell them n+ggas what’s up

[verse 1: ice+ike]
n+ggas be trying to handle what they can’t get with i’m hardcore
a roughneck getting busy [?] (yeah, yeah)
flexing my styles all while my sk!lls are wicked n+gga i’m hyper, uh
a rap sniper, a viper, this typе (yeah, yeah)
sh+t you need to duck or get your ass chuckеd like [?]
step off b+tch my vocal pitch is wise ike is [?]
[?]
and the ak+47, i’m sending your ass to heaven
if you stepping that ho sh+t
i ain’t taking no sh+t
yo sh+t is ho sh+t
what’s up ho?
oh i feel hysterical i’m ready to k!ll i’m psyched up
n+ggas claiming they know me jazzie they must have me f+cked up
i stomp me a b+tch in the head my big black boots [?]
squaring it off you hoes [?] while i bust this
and give me respect
mic+check, 1+2 respect me n+gga (word)
an altercation is happening boy you confronted the gravedigger (d+mn)
i’m bigger, my rhyme scheme is dope it took some practice
i’m breaking you off with these lyrics and sticking your ass just like a cactus
i’m styling and i’m from texas
i’m wrecking this shop and [?]
steadily sn+tching [?]
avoid this price take my advice
stay away from the hip+hop mobsters
you better not f+ck with the hip+hop mobsters
[hook]
the hip+hop mobsters
stay away from the hip+hop mobsters
the hip+hop mobsters
stay away from the hip+hop mobsters
the hip+hop mobsters
stay away from the hip+hop mobsters
the hip+hop mobsters
stay away, stay away, stay away, stay away, stay away from the hip+hop mobsters

[verse 2: jazzie redd & ice+ike]
watch out, wait a minute let me catch this track it’s dope
back in the days we did this sh+t for fun now we’re number one
sk!ll, mad sk!lls, nine or ten years of tears
some n+ggas invaded your radio with the 12+track+scenario
and kc came up with his own record label
stone records fool putting that dope on your tables
we got’s to keep it strong and keep it black check out this track
my cousin jazzie redd took the breather now he’s back
i’m back to wreck shop and you don’t stop
to the hibbit+to+hibbit+to+the+hop
n+gga respect your elder
i’m slamming all this platinum
i’m fattenin’ them and n+ggas be talkin’ all this this+and+that ‘n’ um
achoo, god bless you
here cuz take this tissue
and let me pick up the slack for all them n+ggas that used to diss you
back in 84 and 86 we was starlight
locals read our vocals got respect on the miz+ic

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