Mobb n*ggaz lyrics

by

50 Cent


[Intro: Prodigy & G.O.D. Father Pt. III]
You know
Ever since I could remember I wanted to be a gangsta
Them real gangstas that is
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
Them Mobb n*ggas
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
Them killers that moved in silence
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
Them round table n*ggas
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
But when I think back
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
Them gangstas around my way (Yo, yo)
There was this one n*gga that went by the name of
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")

[Verse 1: G.O.D. Father Pt. III]
The God motherf*ckers get scarred with no bars
Hold animal n*ggas that go to war with a vengeance
All you gotta do is mention the click, and that's that
Reconstruct your whole thought, with bloodsport force
All y'all off course n*ggas get shook back in place
I pop heavy, we Rock Steady, shots to your face
From a place where I was thought always hold mine, so I'mma hold this
We the Infamous, continuous hits
Of nothin but that raw street, ghetto sh*t
Pah, we kill dogs to the death, lay n*ggas to rest
Drink Henny cold best, f*ck bein' the best
I peel through chest, 'till I see your flesh
Eat your heart, and spit it out, I could give a f*ck less
Get stuck up in some sh*t, that you know you gon' regret
Motherf*cker!
[Interlude: Prodigy]
This some crazy sh*t
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
Yeah that's right, you know
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
We talkin' that real criminal sh*t
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
YouknowwhatI'msayin?
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
n*ggas like that is hard to come by, man
They don't make n*ggas like that everyday, man
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
And now that I'm thinkin', I can remember this other n*gga
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
Aiyyo, this is a gangsta, this is a real gangsta n*gga right here
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")

[Verse 2: Prodigy]
Bandana P, Banana Clip P
E'rybody move back, it's 'bout to get ugly
They try and sh*t on me like I ain't a made n*gga
I ain't gotta send soldiers, I hit n*ggas
Bang your head off, big respect like the name Xerox
Run b*tch, I'm airin out your blid-ock
n*ggas get shot f*ckin with me, of course
You a rap n*gga, I'm a crime boss
I'm a full bread, full-fledged Mobb n*gga
I Pledge alliegance to my Infamous flag, n*ggas get tagged
And bagged, for comin at my familia
This ain't the Roc n*gga, we ain't them faggot ass n*ggas
It's just that gangsta sh*t, from the world's most dangerous click
That walk any pavement, I do what the f*ck I feel
Say what the f*ck I want
These n*ggas be bitin' they tongue
[Outro: Prodigy]
Yeah, aha, okay
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
Uh-huh, okay
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
Die by whatever, knowI'msayin?
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
Whatever, sh*t man
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
All my dogs, all my Mobb dogs, man
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
Gambino, the G.O.D. Father
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
That n*gga Bandana P, uh-huh, Banana Clip P
("In— in– infamous")
H-A-V-O-C (Havoc)
("In— in– infamous")
Ty Nitty, one time, Ty Nitty
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
It's that Mobb sh*t, Ron Gotti
("In— in– infamous")
You know? Bars N Hooks (Bars N Hooks)
("In— in– infamous")
Littles, Cormega
("In— in– infamous")
It don't get more gangsta than that, boy
Rapper Noyd
Y'all n*ggas ain't ready
("In— in– infamous")
V12 (You heard?) KnowI'msayin dunn?
("In— in– infamous")
I could teach you about this sh*t right here, man
("In— in– infamous")
KnowI'msayin? We got history, man
We go back, man, this ain't no game, n*gga
("In— in– infamous")
Oh hell no, I'm sayin, this sh*t just throw together, man
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
We put out the world, hell no, we blood, sweat and tears
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
This sh*t's the real
("We— we— we— we be the Infamous")
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