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Artist: charli f/ mobb deep

What,
Uh, uh
What, uh

What,
Uh, yo
Yo,
Yo, uh
Yo, uh

Say mobb deep, go sorry
might rob me
See these niggas that go with car
Papers mine, clothes custom figure
Matchin' jon gotti to roll customs nigga
Roll the custom built shit, I bust clips
Niggas trust my lips, while they suck dicks
Plus the be the long goodnight
Murderous bitch be the wrong in
Price right, be song, the right type
But if havoc and p spittin' wit' me
And they say they gon' see that c.b. nice it
Hinnesy and rimmy, and give me some ice it
Shake down, throw some dice in it
Put your money on chuck or in 9-9, you're
Try luck, stress this red-head
I mix blood in my dye, like my faily

(havoc & charli)

When you in the mix this shit
and bones, nothing but the fists
Do your hard beat, lay a bid
dogs posted up over here

Niggas up, where my niggas at huh?
Niggas be frontin', my niggas at what?
Yo don't want it
This is nigga rap
Scared nigga, get back, but if not, it's
Cause right here is it's at

Yo, I foul out on lab mouse
One nut and I'm out
Ain't tryin' to around, let a nigga catch me out of bound
Don't a fuck about a rumor
how I get down
Let my man's do it, he to right to it
Known jay come through the door, still they "who this? "
Don't got beef, but got niggas, ones
Make sure a here, plus lasted wars
And stay countin' all cash when I'm fuckin' wit' 'un'
around with my funds, got a bring a gun
Please don't make me have to ya lungs

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Cause we the ones 'em, the ones toppin' 'em
Gold bars unpredictable, mystikal and shock and 'em
We heavenly like big, pac and
Mobb and charli baltimore, who's coppin' 'em
lockin' 'em, who's hotter then them
It's a dice game and crack tito totterin' them

When you in the mix with shit
Skin and bones, but the fists
Do your beat, rapper lay a bid
Other posted up over here

Niggas fuckin' up, where my niggas at
Niggas be frontin', my niggas at what?
Yo they want it
This is live rap
Scared nigga, get back, but if not, cool
Cause right is where it's at

Yo, all and together we gon' rush the front
Get at
dumpin' our songs, so now it's on
Infamous, my niggas pop clips to
And to it
Niggas respect it, it's we magnetic
It's like the last thing you want is
Go at the girls, a good time, don't make it a problem
we pop bottles of mo'
Burn down bottles of
that ass of models and ho's
Rappin', all some rag old bunnies
Ready to off
I'm on the side fondlin' this
Black car be gone, q.b. bitches to brawl
Charli payin' dues, got it 'em balled
At the bar bitches
some niggas
From a wayne cell, we back in '96
like... swallow the gin, we musclin' in
Play ya par kid, be a talkative marvin

When you in the mix with shit
Skin and bones, but the fists
Do your beat, rapper lay a bid
dogs posted up over here

Niggas fuckin' up, where my at huh?
Niggas be frontin', my niggas at what?
Yo they don't it
is live nigga rap
Scared nigga, but if not, cool
Cause right is where it's at