Uh uh uh. ain't ready yet. Uh uh uh. Niggaz ain't ready yet. Uh uh uh.
1 *(Swoop G)*
I hits the on three Daytonaz wit a bad ass bitch up in Gardena California Uh she started tuggin an on the Swoop I'm wastin my drink swervin in my rag 6 uh you didn't know I keep it from head to toe I hit that savings and loans when I was a baby loc to Mexico, traded it for the pecos came to California now it's time to roll I was 16 mane, sellin keys of dank my uncle was a from around the way so I had the up whole keys I up now all my niggaz, major figgaz.
2 *(Yukmouth)*
Mobb shit, the type of shit you out committin a pistol whip them nigga to and have a kick and the twist 'cause be havin shit like on Set It Off, dank niggaz be sniffin dark mission accomplished crack or soft livin boys and girls packin yo shit let it off niggaz who floss out here be takin a it cost to be the mutha Boss Playa talks to throw away in the air for makin yo scratch like that there Playa niggaz the ganga-gangsta type of hoolum atmosphere fo rappin about the clothes you wear, I represent no happy-happy, it's boys, runnin from decoys, pimpin mo than Dr. Detroit it down Mr. Smoke-A-Lot pounds into ashes black ski niggaz be gettin the pumpkin head like Clay the Yay Area smoke greenery all day eh, eh blaze.
3 *(Keek The Sneek)*
Back in the days, when I was niggaz got wit A's and K's I to my Lord that head won't take me over, we soldiers to ya like Motorola's and hit the I told ya the 4-4 flow will fuck yo face and you frozen you was chosen, that's how it's goin the Mobb fa mo and shady niggaz to keep the click-ulation flawless fuck all other yo brother leave yo family mad at the the Mobb took me under.
4 *(Bart)*
Bash 'em sucka, likely struck wit G's for to brace, cough drops laced and you'll be laid out by zae's place the in a maced ATF lookin for arsonist, lettin off conscience hot traces, suicide so you really can't this bringin mo heat than Rapper lookin, woof tickets, bout how much to kick it that nigga hard oh, from a fo them niggaz that they luck there in a fucka paralyzed caught one in the ass, ass up in an send 'em, an jive make remember the Mobb them niggaz ain't no kiddin 'em an it be a bounce off Mista, Mista hit ya, get ya, ya how we shit ya.
5 *(Cydal)*
Parafanalia to Mobb members unpredicable niggaz get dropped, we call the shots, smashed on pitifull they see us comin they clear the block, our faces the world is a ghetto, and is a plot I'm surrounded by up info on where you hide yo doe an guess you in for you to find out shit we in, we all contenders you know, you seen a nigga jumpin through yo window don't even I confiscate money in the name of the Mobb on yo bitch we'll juss pistol whip this to a coma jump in the get away and hit the corner yo bitch juss got mopped (the is gonna) yo bitch got mopped (the Mobb is gonna)
6 *(Ager Man)*
Get ready to get yo out niggaz fo all you wacked out bitch made out niggaz jaw jacked out I'm not gonna to out niggaz these niggaz don't give a funk about yo snitch ass never in yo life met a gat that blast on the at a lame ass bitch ass no gettin-er pretendin to be a gangsta switch ass, nigga too late he wanted his boy to get in wit a 4 chrome that nigga ain't dumpin on must be runnin, and duckin and dodgin in then shittin up in yo fuckin drawls these bitches I put 'em on the we gotta get gone before a nigga his gun real nigga runnin from will away glock won't go drop go Mobb when the 4-4 will a nigga get fo my knot 'em to get yo grill knocked out you fuckin wit niggaz that'll have ya like ya hopped out 3 Time for the we all day Ager, an the B.A. put him in the trunk wit a bump, an we Mobb the Bay
7 *(Swoop G)*
Don't get it twisted we got that witnessed family beatins from meetins no grievins some youngstas grew up around dirt an dope, an evil to shovel up caskets, and double blasted I'm knowin these can't catch these bodies flowin murders so ancient, they faces got cases closed and cross the game it the thang Swoop G plus two G's will make them for you to hang an try to be cool when Mobbin on niggaz as we reign it's Money Ova Bitches, broke the skrilla fuck the sight of shock the world like Rodney's girl and we ain't shit we clips, to makin 'em bullets makin bustas curl an I put that on the nigga we niggaz includin we go how we do it.
8 *(Numskull)*
When you see Num, you see how if you need job even if you be Slobb you need not worry we Mobb Slobb mean Blood an 'causez don't mean an Oakland is a term for broke makin grip we sip we out, to drip-drip dry we be ride through the Town high-bys when the yak hit my face like a hamburger kill be real what's the uh, uh, fo skrill, up here! Wit tires burnin off like lavishly makes it easier for me to dig out hoes like cavities havin thang is like a Government M.O.B. not fo aliens we won't ask. (echos out)