2Pac - Mobbin On My Enemies lyrics

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Yukmouth


[Intro: 2Pac]
Let's get ready to rumblee!!

[Hook x2: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
f*ck them n*ggas (f*ck em 'all!)
In the rap game, time to bust
'Cause I be f*ckin' back mane
2016!
You pus*y-ass fake b*tches
Can't never be like me
I stay mobbing on my enemies!

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Let's get ready to rumble!
We loud in the front row, hype up the crowd
If you don't like it, what you come for?
Oh no!
2Pac chopping some action
We still mashin'
You makin' me high like Toni Braxton
All hail!
Right left, then left right
I seen him stutter, what?
He didn't duck and got stuck with my uppercut (Wassup n*gga?!)
Cut his head like a guillotine
Better act up when I see him
All they see is black venom, then my silhouette
Just watch the fear reappear in they eyes when I hit the set
Now hear the crowd screaming, It's like they fiendin'
Oh, don't you love how that black man swing?
So feel my leather in combinations
Connecting like dot to dot in steady formations
Swift and deadly, 'cause this be heavy
I'm a soldier, it's too late now
I tried to told ya, get it on!

[Hook x2: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
f*ck them n*ggas (f*ck em 'all!)
In the rap game, time to bust
'Cause I be f*ckin' back mane
2016!
You pus*y-ass fake b*tches
Can't never be like me
I stay mobbing on my enemies!

[Outro: 2Pac]
Where ya at, where ya at, where ya at now? (x10)
Let's get it on now!

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