Granadas, Cougars and Mustangs, Stars and Volvos Nobody fuckin' with them girl thangs Me, G-Roc, J.B. and Lil' C.Mo. puffin' on indo Splittin' 4 double O
finally home Are we there yet (hell yeah) Are we there yet (hell yeah) Are we there yet (hell yeah) Ok, cool, we finally home [XV - Verse 1] Ok I'm back on my B
this place's got me reeling I took a seat to get my focus, When a group of B-Boys gathered by the stage took my notice, At about one o'clock, the club
than just fucked uuuuup... And I like it yall.. ..like it yall... Like it yall... ...like it yall. Scoob lover, won't you hype it yall? Well, I'm the s-c double-o b-l-o
kno yall i dont fuck wit yall rims double tall yall double small inside a nigga closet look like tha double mall 1 side polo otha side ball loui dis{pow} gucci dat{pow} all cool
Be trying to do they own little dissing But they can't do it, you know, so we gonna, do it like this Sit back relax and get a cool one Have you ever
It's the Infamous Mobb, M O B B We can't be touched nigga can't you see? (G-Unit) You do you man 'cause me I'm 'gon do my thang (You know I do my thang
I got a contract When the money started flowin', I'd be back To do a jam, against all odds Introducing rapper 1 from Farmers Blvd. Hey yo, B O M B,
'm spoken for can't hurt lookin' no Pop Cd's, B-I-G's, and Tupac's While cruisin' on the blocks hittin' the hot spots Got my celly on O-F-F, golden arches
kill the Opera Yall too plain, Imma helicopter My words keep goin like a teleprompter I?m a asshole, wipe me down b-tch I get big checks, Nike Town b-
with a bandana on. Dolce book bag, Louie rag, hanging out the right side, Red lightning in my hair I'm looking on the bright side.. Listen to my music
Verse 1: (Fabolous) Don't stop, you can get it Bring ya girl, and 2 can get it I like wutch yall doin wit it F-A-B-O-L-O-S-O Bring it up, drop it low
You throw a shot at me I'm throwing a shot back Your's is on a joint Mine's whistling by your top hat Ya I'm cool but you violate and I'll cock back Open
got my first Tim boots Bucktown See me in the G. S. T. O. O. On the side of the road, gettin' harassed by po-po's Bucktown Home of my B.C.C. And everybody
It's the infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (Ha ha) We can't be touched nigga, can't you see? (G-Unit) You do you man cause me I'm 'gon do my thang (You know I do
mom got grey hairs from worrying sick and my sister got a house now pushing a stick just a lil something to get her from a to b ya'll got nowhere to
song so they bitch don't hear me What, let me find out niggaz jealous Hot yo, the best controllers what can you tell us We H O T B O Y S Taught you