Lirik Lagu Mobstability (feat. The Speedknot Mobstaz) - Twista
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[Liffy Stokes]Nineteen ninety muthafuckin' eightMobsta elite's back up in this muthafuck 'em (Bitch)And we airin' out all you playa hatin lame ass niggasAnd we on this laid back track something smoothEh yo Mayz whatcha don' do kick it
[Mayz]And ride on niggas get your high onWhile we pump this shit to vibe onThe muthafuckin' mobsta elite'll leave you breathlessWhen we hit you like thisEarly in the morning, hop into the Chevy CapriceI'm hurtin', so I'm thinkin of ways to gettin' paidCheddar in a bundle, fifties and hundreds and G stacksIf I could just hit that big lick I could relaxAnd ease back off of thuggin' and stick to hustlin'Concentrate on paper and let the shorties do the bustin'While I motivate on power moves, you live be coward rulesSinging the blues while I pack shit that'll knock you out your shoes'Cause I'm a fool playing the game of the streetsClaiming elites, making sure my family eatsWe roll and it flees, bunkin' niggas out of their seatsWhile mobbin' on beats, soon niggas can't back down or retreatPreventing mine, just doing petty crimes, I'm not petty or niceStandin' in line, calmly waitin' on my time to shine'Cause when I shine, I'ma glistenAs all the heads come up missingI'ma slide in and assume the positionMy mom's stick thick, who the killas and convictsBulletproof now, pistol holsters under the arm pitsReady to go out in the blaze of gloryStandin' firm on the deck makin' the front-page story
[Chorus]When your mobs' at your side and they're ready to ride, nigga(Nigga, that's mobstability)And when you go from movin' O's to keys for more cheese(Fool, that's mobstability)And when it's money over bitches 'cause you're stackin' your riches(Playa, that's mobstability)Gettin' your mind right for payin' for the year 2G(Gotsta be mobstability)
[Liffy Stokes]I heard a raw beat, somebody told me the funk did itBut if Trax didn't do it I can't fuck it'Cause it's a family thangYou know Chi-Town's the motherland of the wildThe chain of mobsters and gangsBut we're the elite few that just can't be containedTippin' only the plane, determine it's about the gameLike a playa stays the same, ain't tryin' to act strange to change'Cause the more paper you got, the more you got to slangAnd there's more haters to bang 'cause they all want a pieceYou got to be slick as grease 'cause they want the playas deceasedRestin' in peaceBut my motto's simply too tight for you to threaten my lifeWith a knife, gun or micYou don't really wanna fight so just swallow your prideBefore I come inside your crib and kidnap the shorty and brideEvery nigga alive wish he had a psycho statusWill your punks ready to ride so the bitches can come at usIn the city of thugs, police, politicians and drugsIf they ain't passin' the bubble, niggas carry a grudge, but no loveSo I don't give a muthafuck if you killin' meI'm pissin' out headshots, protestin' my mobstability
[Chorus]
[Twista]If I'm not into nothing, I don't feel rightSo I circle the block strappedWatching the workers while they circle muthafuckas at nightThey work to tippin' me 'cause dope fiends ain't wangersThese wanches are skanches, this ain't just how the cracks and hiatusMy crew react tamers than sweat hogs, to protect that (?) bombBut no teflon, your flesh was tearin', for the love of this heronI bare arms and I'm quick to snatch cards to those who react hardDon't judge these, got you robbed, I'ma get more cheddar for my black mobMy legion is broke down into sections to run every regionsSlugs and thugs, rifles for rifles 'cause we walk every seasonHaving shootin' apartments, cars with hidden compartments for po-posZip polos holding pistolos and mobstas know thoseSooner then booted, looted then zooted, (?) shoes so can IAutomatics but semi, then I, watches your midnight'Cause I be handlin' my function when the nine-milliter get to jumpin'Dumpin' on niggas who claimin' my muthafuckas ain't worth for nothin'I'm bustin', how's game I peep when I was a shortyHaving big dreams on money, cars and bitches by the time I reach fortyNation affiliation, dummy paper-chase and willin'For pay probabilities only seen through mobtability, feelin' me
[Chorus]
[Mayz]And ride on niggas get your high onWhile we pump this shit to vibe onThe muthafuckin' mobsta elite'll leave you breathlessWhen we hit you like thisEarly in the morning, hop into the Chevy CapriceI'm hurtin', so I'm thinkin of ways to gettin' paidCheddar in a bundle, fifties and hundreds and G stacksIf I could just hit that big lick I could relaxAnd ease back off of thuggin' and stick to hustlin'Concentrate on paper and let the shorties do the bustin'While I motivate on power moves, you live be coward rulesSinging the blues while I pack shit that'll knock you out your shoes'Cause I'm a fool playing the game of the streetsClaiming elites, making sure my family eatsWe roll and it flees, bunkin' niggas out of their seatsWhile mobbin' on beats, soon niggas can't back down or retreatPreventing mine, just doing petty crimes, I'm not petty or niceStandin' in line, calmly waitin' on my time to shine'Cause when I shine, I'ma glistenAs all the heads come up missingI'ma slide in and assume the positionMy mom's stick thick, who the killas and convictsBulletproof now, pistol holsters under the arm pitsReady to go out in the blaze of gloryStandin' firm on the deck makin' the front-page story
[Chorus]When your mobs' at your side and they're ready to ride, nigga(Nigga, that's mobstability)And when you go from movin' O's to keys for more cheese(Fool, that's mobstability)And when it's money over bitches 'cause you're stackin' your riches(Playa, that's mobstability)Gettin' your mind right for payin' for the year 2G(Gotsta be mobstability)
[Liffy Stokes]I heard a raw beat, somebody told me the funk did itBut if Trax didn't do it I can't fuck it'Cause it's a family thangYou know Chi-Town's the motherland of the wildThe chain of mobsters and gangsBut we're the elite few that just can't be containedTippin' only the plane, determine it's about the gameLike a playa stays the same, ain't tryin' to act strange to change'Cause the more paper you got, the more you got to slangAnd there's more haters to bang 'cause they all want a pieceYou got to be slick as grease 'cause they want the playas deceasedRestin' in peaceBut my motto's simply too tight for you to threaten my lifeWith a knife, gun or micYou don't really wanna fight so just swallow your prideBefore I come inside your crib and kidnap the shorty and brideEvery nigga alive wish he had a psycho statusWill your punks ready to ride so the bitches can come at usIn the city of thugs, police, politicians and drugsIf they ain't passin' the bubble, niggas carry a grudge, but no loveSo I don't give a muthafuck if you killin' meI'm pissin' out headshots, protestin' my mobstability
[Chorus]
[Twista]If I'm not into nothing, I don't feel rightSo I circle the block strappedWatching the workers while they circle muthafuckas at nightThey work to tippin' me 'cause dope fiends ain't wangersThese wanches are skanches, this ain't just how the cracks and hiatusMy crew react tamers than sweat hogs, to protect that (?) bombBut no teflon, your flesh was tearin', for the love of this heronI bare arms and I'm quick to snatch cards to those who react hardDon't judge these, got you robbed, I'ma get more cheddar for my black mobMy legion is broke down into sections to run every regionsSlugs and thugs, rifles for rifles 'cause we walk every seasonHaving shootin' apartments, cars with hidden compartments for po-posZip polos holding pistolos and mobstas know thoseSooner then booted, looted then zooted, (?) shoes so can IAutomatics but semi, then I, watches your midnight'Cause I be handlin' my function when the nine-milliter get to jumpin'Dumpin' on niggas who claimin' my muthafuckas ain't worth for nothin'I'm bustin', how's game I peep when I was a shortyHaving big dreams on money, cars and bitches by the time I reach fortyNation affiliation, dummy paper-chase and willin'For pay probabilities only seen through mobtability, feelin' me
[Chorus]
