Niggaz, niggaz, niggaz, niggaz, niggaz, (Yeah) y'all invited, (welcome) what I'm talkin 'bout Mobb up in this motherfucker, bring yo' ass in here Hey yo it out son, check it out like this
I a hammer on my waist 'cause ain't no steppin' to this Hey yo don't let you be a problem I'm fiendin' to fix You peep the on my face that mean I'm creepin' on somethin' Whether a bad bitch, or a nigga that somethin' Call me a old school cat wit aiyyoung I live by the day and I go out for I understand language if it ain't talkin' money From the era walkin' 'round with knots lookin' Certain knew the code so they went with the flow And let you know wanted fifty-four elevens from the door We cut school, cooked caine, took traum' to the And a nigga had it, still hopped the fuckin' train Look back and but ain't shit funny still My little brother took his life, I'm stuck with a ice grill Got friends with imbalances And when the get tough, believe me it's challengin'
You go out for me, I'm out for you love (tough love) It's the crew for one, and one for the (yeah) tough love (tough love) No matter the the world put us through (*gunshot*) love (tough love) Y'all my motherfuckin' niggaz and you know I'd do (hey yo it out) Bust (bust slugs)
It was one of those days you could smell it was to rain in the car sittin' in the back seat Just me and my dun, the weed when the floor phone rung, "who could this be?" (get back) "What's good?" "Yo dun, I got very bad news" "Yo who this?" "Lil' BG from Springfield, and Lou" "Okay, to me" "Now to a long story short, Yvesh got bodied at party" "You lyin'" "That's word to our dead, hear I said Now me at the rest it's time for get back" "I'm there" off my dun at the Vann's, at Yorke College Can't believe they killed my man Why not flip? gotta pay for this And we know who did it man it's for that shit Go around they way and spray them And watch niggaz lay down like naked
You go out for me, I'm out for you Tough (tough love) the crew for one, and one for the crew (yeah) It's tough (tough love) No matter the bullshit the world put us (*gunshot*) love (tough love) Y'all my niggaz and you know what I'd do (HEY YO IT OUT) Bust (bust slugs)
That's my niggaz and niggettes that certified Mobb shit (God DAMN!) Stay tuned, what I'm sayin' And get that motherfuckin album and stay, Ya' (yeah)
[DJ Kid] Mobb Free (HA-HA, HA-HA) (*gunshots*)