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Mobbin my hood

(master p)
Uh huh, all y'all tru get ya handz in the air
mobb, tru style, untouchable, check it out

(chorus)
Mobb'n da hood, 6 deep, hoo ridin' up to no good

Mobb'n thru da hood, 6 deep, hoo ridin' up to no

(king george)
Rollin thru in my six-fo'
Clockin the cash, rollin vogues
master p to get tha scoop
Po-po's on my tail, got a flu
I ain't goin back to tha of chief
I stand a better chance court on the streets
Watch how I on this white chump
Front back side 2 on a speed bump
I say,"gotta come n get me." a 350
Roar a lion, high speed on a tipsy
Straight to the highway, to the biway
Six deep in the car goin

(silkk)
I wanna mobb my hood, but I'm feelin kinda tipsy
I see my future as a
I see tha picture but it ain't all
But I know one thing, I'm not to be here
Tha rang, collect call from the city
Seems c-murder me to come get him, so you know I had to floss
got shortstopped by a cop, so I had to hide my glock
Pull my beanie, so he can't see me, disappear like a genie
'cause it's a everyday thangs where I
At the rich where I livez, at tha where I slangs
At mobb'n thru tha bay, each day
R-i-c-h-m-o-n-d, to tha ca
tha playaz be hangin,
But I can't slow 'cause my hood
9-0-2, 1 to tha 0.
And I be puttin in work, mobb'n da hood,
my deez spinnin like the earth (*3x fading*)

(big ed)
Comin up in the rich', up through the darkness
Grew up in this land where these killers be like
Ease on tha yellow brick road
I keep my nine cocked and ready to
Cause all that got luv for me
is more important than the ricm's
Now as I flex and floss floss it and it
Big ed keeps his eyes open in the
Let's see your heart is at
But mine is in right exact tha
Cause I got the click fools can't get
But, can you feel me my illness and sickness
My team is c, that makes it quick to handle my business
If you wantsta deal me, you gotsta deal wit 16 rounds ya see

C-murder mobb'n thru da hood, a young g like me
Top down, I can hear hoochies callin
Wanna get me, wanna do me
But I ain't so fire up the doobie
I god, I'm not in a casket
Just the other day, another got blasted
Comin up, get bigger
But I goin down, like mary j, I get richer

Master p ya, p, that tru click
No records, mobb'n thru da hood
that 500 scl
Watch them vogue tires fool..