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[Featuring Yukmouth, Dru Down, Swoop G, Cydal] Ha, ha. Eh, eh, eh, eh. Get out my face. Check it. Mobb shit bitch. Lynch Mobb mane. Eh, eh. The Lu-Lun-iz 3 Times me Ager Man Bart Let me turn up the heat man Dig it the M.O.B. baby. I'm so hurt!! Fa sheezy. Fa sheez. Verse 1 *(Bart)* I fold the cash then I hit away juss a thug fo the money, no love hit 'em up wit the blast put him in a bag, an wrap him.... up. Verse 2 *(T-Luni of Cydal)* It's all business so when the picture come bouncin off yo head don't take it personal money makin needs no rehearsin no nigga will come wit disrespect an leave wit they head on they shoulders. Verse 3 *(Bart)* Mobb killaz connected from block to block re-caulk the glock reset the dot heatas Beamers repeat from Turf achievers. Verse 4 *(T-Luni of Cydal)* We take action verses talk is cheap you gonna believe us time to floss wit me cut off the weak you won't decieve us let us mechandise an murderise any an all many will fall. Verse 5 *(Bart)* It's juss an O.G. call made from the B when I step up, I bet ya Mr. Sick is gonna get to creep I gets to blastin ass dip they bodies in the bag I hope I get to lastin in this game of cash. Verse 6 *(T-Luni of Cydal)* It's paraphanalia not parinoid you fuckin wit a pair of boys that'll pump yo body full of lead an watch it swell up like we got no conscience. Verse 7 *(Ba Please fill in the fields below and click SUBMIT to send it to your friend.
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