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mobstyle – mob style lyrics

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[hook]
mobstyle, mobstyle, mobstyle
mobstyle, mobstyle, mobstyle

[verse 1]
i used to jump in my joint an start to dip
ride pass the girls and they’d yell, go whip
i hit em’ with the h+rn cause they on my tip
continue to bounce down the street
from left to right
as i switch lanes throw on my signal lights

[hook]

[verse 2]
let me get to the point
my joint is mean
you can tell by the h+rn … it’s european
i jump out my joint with a ditty+bop
forgot to tell you my name, my name is whip+wop
they call me whip+wop cause i’m the baby of the bunch
but they don’t be actin’ like that when i treat em’ to lunch
ordering steaks & lobsters cause i’m rollin’ with mobsters
and some of them rock stars, right

[hook]

[verse 3]
i go to a party, looking for a hotty
they didn’t use to let me in with my nose snotty
now they mobbin me crazy, touching all over my body
treat me like i’m a star, like i’m john gotti
sucker cold frontin with the big fat ropes
walking around the jam when they know they’re broke
my name is whip+wop and i ain’t no joke
i don’t like pepsi, i only like ….
i got more cash than bob hope
and all the cars i drive
they got to be dope
cause when i slide down the ave
they look at me like i’m the pope
you sad/p suckers that can’t even cope
don’t go to watch your tv you might see me on a soap
acting like a wild hoodlum just rolling up some smoke

[hook]

[verse 4]
i’m like james brown, i got soul
when it comes to a battle, i could never fold
i get more ass than a toilet bowl
don’t stop me now, i’m on a roll
not taking no shorts, could never be bought
only running from cops, could never get caught
yeah, when it was time fight
believe me boy i fought
i’m living large, i’m taking charge
i like the jacksons forget debarge
and can’t stand suckers with espionage

[hook]

[verse 5]
put a zip on ya lip and save that rip
i’m like a bottle of champagne, you’re just a sip
and i’m dealing with keys and i ain’t no locksmith
i’m number 1, i’m number uno
they treat me like flintstone
they rush me like they dino
chrome rims on my benzino
[i stack banks in the gambling casino?]
i can relax when i’m in my jacuzzi
on my side is my uzi
i hear a noise, i almost k!lled my boy
this game ain’t no toy
ain’t no time for fun and joy
it had me a little paranoid

[hook]

[verse 6]
they k!lled my man
i watched him died
i started buggin, i started to cry
i started getting high of my own supply
wondering why, and why, and why, and why
the beef ain’t over till somebody die
a mother, a brother, a sister
mobstyle, i’m taking no prisoners

[hook]

[verse 7]
i stepped to the man
i told him i was tired
he said what, don’t even try it
you can’t quit until i say you’re fired
until then you’re hired
i told em’, go f+ck yourself
you go find somebody else
he looked at his man
he winked at i
right then i knew it was time to die
i reached for my tool
he reached for his
there was a sucker in the back of me
i didn’t even [give?]
i heard a shot ring and it wasn’t mine
that kid done snuck me from behind
so i’m telling you kid to walk a straight line
it don’t pay to do no crime
it could end like this or somebody could drop a dime
so go for it in 89′

[hook]

[outro]
give it up
ain’t no use x2



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