Текст (слова) песни: Tru - Mobbin Through My Hood

Mobbin Thru My Hood

(Master P)
Uh huh, all y`all TRU playaz get ya handz in the air
Let`s Mobb, TRU style, Untouchable, check it out

(Chorus)
Mobb`n Thru Da Hood, 6 Deep, Hoo Ridin` Up To No Good

Mobb`n Thru Da Hood, 6 Deep, Hoo Ridin` Up To No Good

(King George)
Rollin thru Richmond in my six-fo`
clockin the cash, rollin them Vogues
Called Master P to get tha scoop
Po-po`s on my tail, got a gangsta flu
I ain`t goin back to tha staff of chief
I stand a better chance holdin court on the streets
Watch how I mash on this white chump
front back side 2 side on a speed bump
I say,"gotta come n get me." with a 350
Roar like a lion, high speed on a tipsy
Straight to the highway, straight to the biway
Six deep in the car goin sideways

Chorus

(Silkk)
I wanna mobb thru my hood, but I`m feelin kinda tipsy
I see my future as a gypsy
I see tha picture but it aint all clear
but I know one thing, I`m not supposed to be here
Tha phone rang, collect call from the city
Seems C-Murder told me to come get him, so you know I had to floss
almost got shortstopped by a cop, so I had to hide my glock
Pull down my beanie, so he can`t see me, disappear like a genie
Cuz it`s a everyday thangs where I hangs
at the Rich where I livez, at tha place where I slangs
at Mobb`n Thru tha East Bay, each day
R-I-C-H-M-O-N-D, to tha CA
where tha playaz be hangin,
but I can`t ride slow cuz my hood
aint 9-0-2, 1 to tha 0.
And I be puttin in work, Mobb`n Thru Da Hood,
have my deez spinnin like the earth (*3X fading*)

Chorus

(Big Ed)
Comin up in the Rich`, rollin up through the darkness
grew up in this land where these killers be like heartless
Ease on down tha yellow brick road
I keep my nine cocked and ready to unload
Cause all that they got luv for me
Cash is more important than the RICM`s
Now as I flex and floss floss it and flex it
Big Ed keeps his eyes open in the intersection
Let`s see where your heart is at
but mine is in right exact tha G-Spot
Cause I got the click that fools can`t get
But, can you feel me thru my illness and sickness
My team is Cali C, that makes it quick to handle my business
If you wantsta deal with me, you gotsta deal wit 16 rounds ya see

Chorus

C-Murder Mobb`n thru da hood, a young G like me ballin
Top down, I can hear them hoochies callin
Wanna get with me, wanna do me
but I ain`t trippin so fire up the doobie
I thank god, I`m not in a casket
Just the other day, another brother got blasted
Comin up, tryna get bigger
but I ain`t goin down, like Mary J, I get richer

Chorus

Master P Ya, Master P, that TRU click
No Limit Records, Mobb`n Thru Da Hood
like that 500 SCL
Watch them vogue tires smoke fool..

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» Tru - I Don`t Want You No More
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» Tru - Little Slut


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Tru - Mobbin Through My Hood Mobbin Thru My Hood (Master P) Uh huh, all y`all TRU playaz get ya handz in the air Let`s Mobb, TRU style, Untouchable, check it out (Chorus) Mobb`n Thru Da Hood, 6 Deep, Hoo Ridin` Up To No Good Mobb`n Thru Da Hood, 6 Deep, Hoo Ridin` Up To No Good (King George) Rollin thru Richmond in my six-fo` clockin the cash, rollin them Vogues Called Master P to get tha scoop Po-po`s on my tail, got a gangsta flu I ain`t goin back to tha staff of chief I stand a better chance holdin court on the streets Watch how I mash on this white chump front back side 2 side on a speed bump I say,"gotta come n get me." with a 350 Roar like a lion, high speed on a tipsy Straight to the highway, straight to the biway Six deep in the car goin sideways Chorus (Silkk) I wanna mobb thru my hood, but I`m feelin kinda tipsy I see my future as a gypsy I see tha picture but it aint all clear but I know one thing, I`m not supposed to be here Tha phone rang, collect call from the city Seems C-Murder told me to come get him, so you know I had to floss almost got shortstopped by a cop, so I had to hide my glock Pull down my beanie, so he can`t see me, disappear like a genie Cuz it`s a everyday thangs where I hangs at the Rich where I livez, at tha place where I slangs at Mobb`n Thru tha East Bay, each day R-I-C-H-M-O-N-D, to tha CA where tha playaz be hangin, but I can`t ride slow cuz my hood aint 9-0-2, 1 to tha 0. And I be puttin in work, Mobb`n Thru Da Hood, have my deez spinnin like the earth (3X fading) Chorus (Big Ed) Comin up in the Rich`, rollin up through the darkness grew up in this land where these killers be like heartless Ease on down tha yellow brick road I keep my nine cocked and ready to unload Cause all that they got luv for me Cash is more important than the RICM`s Now as I flex and floss floss it and flex it Big Ed keeps his eyes open in the intersection Let`s see where your heart is at but mine is in right exact tha G-Spot Cause I got the click that fools can`t get But, can you feel me thru my illness and sickness My team is Cali C, that makes it quick to handle my business If you wantsta deal with me, you gotsta deal wit 16 rounds ya see Chorus C-Murder Mobb`n thru da hood, a young G like me ballin Top down, I can hear them hoochies callin Wanna get with me, wanna do me but I ain`t trippin so fire up the doobie I thank god, I`m not in a casket Just the other day, another brother got blasted Comin up, tryna get bigger but I ain`t goin down, like Mary J, I get richer Chorus Master P Ya, Master P, that TRU click No Limit Records, Mobb`n Thru Da Hood like that 500 SCL Watch them vogue tires smoke fool.. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Mobbin Through My Hood: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/8809.html Все тексты песен: Tru » Tru - Ghetto Thang » Tru - Buss That » Tru - TRU Homies (Street Version) » Tru - Bounce » Tru - Living That Life » Tru - I`m the Funkiest » Tru - Final Ride » Tru - The World is Yours » Tru - Would You Take a Bullet for Your Homie » Tru - Its My Time » Tru - West Coast Bad Boyz II » Tru - There Dey Go » Tru - I Don`t Want You No More » Tru - Niggas from Calli » Tru - Never » Tru - Hoody Hoo » Tru - Who`s Da Killer? » Tru - Bounce to This » Tru - Prayer for a G » Tru - Little Slut Рекомендуем скачать: » Five Iron Frenzy - Everywhere I Go » FM (ФМ) - Не удержала » Feeder - Crash [CD-ROM Video] » Flying - Like A Lonely Wolf » Fall - Flat Of Angles » Fireside - Elevator Action » Firehouse - here for you \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Fountains Of Wayne - Joe Rey » Flaming Lips - Love Yer Brain » Frank Sinatra - Lets Get Away from It All » Frank Sinatra - Im in The Mood for Love » Fluffy - Nothing » Frank Black - Two Spaces » Fat Joe - It`s O.K » Fish - Script for a Jesters Tear » Forge - Departure » Falconer - Child Of Innocence » Forlorn - Barer Av Nordstjernen » folds ben - the luckiest \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Frank Sinatra - Daybreak
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