Mobsters Anthem lyrics

Artist  : Twista 
Song : Mobsters Anthem



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 Yeah we gonna do it like this
Mobsters reign, we hope you feel this
Speedknot mobsters
Verse 1:

My click been strugglin half a lifetime tryin to
get our sh*t on
Got no g’s to sit on, even so niggas sell packs
to get on
But let me take you to a place
Where these niggaz learn to better pain and
stress
Look a murderer in the face, comin up with a
wilder range you’re blitzed

1, 2, 3, and to the 44, the good, the bad, and
the ugly sticken you
Fleein through the front door, and we gotta do
one more
Even though dealer watchin me like the lottery
We can still fulfill this westside oddessy
mobster prophecy

Well mobbin what can be better than weed, drinks,
bit*hes and loot? 
Hangin off 20 g’s cause you got more money to
scoop
Lives a hustler by nature, fiend for paper,
schemes and capers
Constantly eyed by neighbors, who do the feds
favors? 
It ain’t no major dough, what this lady yeya
blow
As long as it’s payin me for my occupation
criminal
Pullin up on hoes, as the weed smoke blows, the
absence of a mobsters presence
Is the reason she chose, as the regency rolls, it
rolls, the pearl white o’s
Mobile, sh*t I’m a ride high til I die, get
killed
Smoke like fields, forever dodgin blue shields,
We’re blue steel I got full proof escape
skills
We’re paper chasin leavin trails of shell
cases
And chasin to the part of your body
Where the bloods wasted, on the life taken
Chicago ain’t a city it’s a nation
Its all this my foundation within the mobster
organization

Chorus:

If it’s gonna be shakin it up, if it’s gonna
be cookin it up
If it ain’t hustlin and we got some skunk we
gonna be smokin it up
(well I’m a payin mobster for life, caught with
gold and ice)
(speedknots roll two shots too cold to die, know
I’m a get high)
Its an everyday thang for my speedknot mob to
hang
Callin cops for thangs, readin to squab or bang
Takin your riches, cause we know we snatchin your
bit*hes
The wish I reign my family gotta maintain ,
it’s a mobster thang

Verse 2:

Im a fat booty f**kin, love gettin the sucks in
and bustin
Givin niggers punkin heads for nothin, while
bumpin, handle my functions
My pistles pumpin, got hoes jumpin, a mobstas
always into somethin

I can feel killuminati lookin over my shoulder
Somethin keeps tellin me to get mine before
it’s over
Smokin on plenty of buddahs, the brand to get
blessed, with forgiveness
For the last time I’m sent on the survivin
quest
From hustlin 24-7 to makin niggas get undressed
The mobster in me got to be obsessed
With lucci and success, so I can care less
If I gotta be lootin and woopin,
I’m sick of beggin niggas for rides
Id rather be the one thats scoopin
Cause in these last days it’s day to day
hustlin for me, I wont rest here
Everyday
Fat as* chain and 3 blades,
Trippin on that 2 faced, that nigga sweatin dick
While I rock the stage,
Like these bit*hes is just tryin to get paid to
give a nigga aids
Like I can use it for turnin tricks
Or either for hittin licks and then rap about the
shit
In one the mobster’s greastest hits,
And when we come to your town(? )then raise it
Finest skunk we just can roll it up and blaze it

Chorus (2x)

Im gonna make it through this new world order if
I gotta be rappin and robbin
You cant stop the speedknot from mobbin and if
you try we squabin
We waitin for you to fall off the square so you
best keep your head up
When these shots how niggas roll, cause we
don’t believe in goin head up

On this week 100’s, 50’s, and dubs, trigger
finger itchy with snubs
Hit me wit love, black gloves, red eyes (? )
T-shirt up on my face, f**ked up and ready, I
cocked the 380,
Got a grip that was steady adrenaline
Rushin po-feddy, while lives is rolled with
sisqo
May we rock the tightest flows but tinto up with
the clips though
Gotta find out what yo pockets hit fo, cause I
ain’t that scummie
Mother f**k (? ) got no time for rockin,
Choppin in the car stoppin with a stack ofpacked
money
But you trustin me, then I cup this shit,
Snatch all of your luxury, try touchin me
Actin tough as shit, my moms is a bust for me
f**kin me or make me hate you,
Permanently sedate you, when the bullet
penetrate
You it’s goin straight for your face you,
unless we chase you
When we escape through your pockets
By all means neccesary the rest is secondary
Comin for back til my flesh is buried, the test
is carried for me to survive
And hope we still will be thick, with a trilogy
click but now seven
Mobstability shit

Chorus(2x)

Ha, I just take a pull in the hail,
Thinkin about my niggas thats locked up in jail
My mind dwells on crime sales, we wipin off mad
shells
Only time will tell if we gotta use em’
Aint lookin for stack , but if we got into it
We gotta do it, ha, mobster anthem for life