Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops
King of the club, i bet you can’t top
We the squad, freshgang , out that c-town mob
Put burners in the hands, of the black man
See, william lynch had a master plan,
I'm in college now got the professors to mob with me
Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy
Hold up call it prime time, hold up i'm a mob bomb.
You know, kiss his mom. she gave him wisdom charm
Brotha lynch may be mean
Man this life is but a dream
Not to mention four lynch pins and a stringent stored
Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
Foes has got to realize, the mob on a killin, robbers gott a stealing,
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