Mob Up (Clean LP Version)-Twista

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810] [offset:0] [00:01.77]Yeah mobsta style for you muthaf**kas you know what I'm sayin' [00:05.67]We fin to bring this s**t like this here [00:09.60]This muthaf**kin' Chi s**t check it out [00:13.62]The n***as in my mob can't be touched [00:14.49]You best to mob up to come f**kin' with us oh no [00:18.66]N***as in my mob bring the heat [00:19.89]You best to mob up f**kin' with the elite oh no [00:21.18]You just a b***h in the sky I hear cries [00:23.19]Cause you can't whistle for your guys [00:24.69]Surprise when you saw this pistols in your eyes [00:26.88]So I peal like mere mortals bet I shoot bloody portals [00:28.92]To muthaf**kas who owe us n***as die causin' horrifyin' [00:32.15]My passion for blastin' made me an assassin on all enemies that work us [00:35.40]Whose purpose is to serve [00:36.72]Timbs 'til they high and they hurt us [00:38.31]Murders got us murders I pull my w**d and gun out [00:40.62]Blastin' 'til they run in the house while I got the blunt in my mouth [00:43.32]We in a rage bustin' rapidly like when I'm on stage [00:46.14]It don't get no rougher than Liffy Stokes Twista and Mayz [00:48.54]In the blood of your day then lay flat on your back [00:51.06]Then while he f**kin' your ho [00:52.41]The mob gon' be straight coppin' you stack [00:54.06]Your mob lacks I'mma defeat you run three-two on contact [00:56.97]Cogniac get me strapped with the black gat itchin' to bomb back [00:59.79]H*es can't get no sleep [01:00.42]Bullets hit your chin for the grief that you bring us [01:02.10]Shots hit his face as he grabs his chest [01:03.54]Then we watch him bleed through his fingers [01:04.86]Now come on come all but if all come all fall f**k all y'all [01:07.62]We road dawgs then I come gunnin' n***as runnin' like they sold y'all [01:10.38]In the heat of the night the [01:11.73]Static we start up [01:13.11]Guards up while we come strapped they come ready to mob up [01:15.63]If it's static one of my n***as gon' get two n***as [01:20.16]Two of my n***as gon' get four n***as [01:26.94]Four of my n***as gon' get more n***as [01:32.94]That's more triggers meaning more killers [01:35.07]You muthaf**kas better mob up [01:37.08]It's a static it's automatic so grab the automatics [01:39.93]And pumps and pull the triggers and make some n***as look acrobatic [01:43.02]I was cold but frantic the froze and panicked [01:45.18]They got bloods blew out their do me bet the bullets run rapid [01:47.85]I kept bustin' for the love of hustlin' squeezin' my Russian [01:50.58]Ruger gangland maneuvers n***as wanna be bruisers but I'm a shooter [01:55.23]F**k the squad because when it's said and done [01:57.24]Liffy Stokes will do some poppin' [02:01.53]N***a the devil's knockin' at your f**kin' door [02:11.46]With some hot ones in tow [02:12.69]And ready to hit 'em with nothin' less than four [02:14.73]N***a let me go I'm 'bouts to pop this b***h [02:17.43]You know you know the lick art of the mobsta clique [02:20.22]F**k the argument mob elite's runnin' up apartments [02:23.04]Kickin' in doors pistol whippin' h*es be heartless [02:25.86]Searchin as the bullets marches between your arches [02:28.65]Make one call and wait and reload the cartridge [02:39.21]2x [02:48.06]You can't f**k with a mobsta n***a is you sick in the head [02:55.17]I torture that a*s and have you overdosing on lead [02:58.05]Or maybe I just leave you cut up drippin' and dead [03:00.45]With your crew skippin' town scared my lead gon' lead their a*s red [03:03.30]Don't get misled don't mistake me for somebody's foot soldier [03:05.97]The elite n***as got more death than AIDS and ebola [03:09.30]Getting old and colder [03:10.80]I be quick as f**k to up and buck that chip off your muthaf**kin' shoulder [03:14.16]Behold the stack folder gun holder AKA blunt roller [03:16.86]Mayz if I die for you get your [03:18.66]And trap holder [03:19.29]To hurt particular n***as comin' with perpendicular figures [03:22.14]Crushin' triggers y'all better bring back some ammo [03:24.21]It really don't matter if that n***a pack a Glock or a gauge [03:27.42]Cause whatever the f**k Mayz blaze gon' make him see his last day [03:30.78]Takin' 'em out my life and makin' sure his cast stays [03:33.12]Jack 'em for his last days that's how livin' fast pay [03:36.36]N***a you know the word on the street [03:37.56]It's the mobsta elite that's servin' the streets to the rockinest beats [03:40.77]You better have a nice way to greet us than rolling with your guys [03:43.59]And you could still die in a multiple homicide [03:56.19]2x [04:03.39]Let's mob up [04:06.90]2x