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Black Mob City, Pt. 1, 2, 3 Video (MV)






Billy Badnewz - Black Mob City, Pt. 1, 2, 3 Lyrics




Wanted nigga, chasing seven figgas
Finger stay on triggers
With perfect aim and timing
Round here, where hatting is common
Especially when you coming from PBJs and Ramens
To condo suites and diamonds
Everybody want to chime in
Trying to divert your focus
Don't let them catch you slipping
My niggas is very persistent and ferocious
My bitches too,
One might be your hostess
Get you poked quick
By someone you close with
Retaliations a bitch, that's why I don't joke with
Her and karma
It's a war outside
Police, walking through our hood in armor
Planting wired taps and raiding our corners
Claiming they warned us
They even shoot us when we don't got no weapons on us
We trying to survive
Your tactics are Just
But you say our tactics are not justified
Liquor and cig companies hustle and take lives
But don't pay the price
We want our slice
Call us Black racketeers
Counting racks without fear
No faith around here
In this Black Mob City

Black Mob City, Black Mob City
Black Black Mob City
Black Mob City, Black Mob City
Black Mob City, Black Black Mob Black Mob

Black Mob City, Black Black Mob City
Black Mob City, Black Mob City
Black Mob City, Black Black Mob, Black Mob

B, B, Black Mob City, Black Mob City
Black Mob City, Black Black Mob, Black Mob

Long days, dark nights
Earning stripes, through heat waves and frost bite
Closet friend is your sig
No pot to piss,
Chances is slim as your pockets is,
Getting out alive without popping lids
Shorty pregnant she said I'm having a kid
I think it's mine, pops wasn't around
I feel I'm inclined
Hustling hoping niggas ain't dropping no dimes
I gotta eat, trying feast
Feed my seed, so she can blossom
How can I tell her I'm a hitman
Lit up a snitch and, I guarantee I got him
In this metropolis, blood I seen a lot of it
Dollars we seem to follow it
Like orders from god
You sell or you rob
The streets a turn Peter Pan to Robin Hood
Selling pussy and busting jugs
In this black mob city

Black Mob City, Black Black Mob City
Black Mob City

Black Mob City, Black Black Mob, Black Mob

Call it the slums, call it the ghetto
Whatever you call it,
We wanted niggas living lawless
Get wit it or get got
You don't wanna get involved wit
This crew I'm building, bout to take all this like
Conquistadors, moving weight
Throughout the eastern shore
Stacking money galore, and some
I'm a money addict, feeling the symptoms
I follow codes don't bend them
Bullets niggas vent them
Because of held in anger
Niggas hating wanting you to sink like an anchor,
Cops trying to link us
Now you want to link up
You coming for my work ain't you
Niggas gone jive or niggas gone ride
The plan is laid out
Leave rats dead lounging
Stack money taller than mountains
Hit my accountant tell her to flip that
Lawyer telling me to chill back
But he don't get that
Niggas is dying not even in the riff raff
It makes me wonder
It's like a jungle all the time
That Quick sand will take you under
To my niggas getting fast money
Stay clever
Now my guns unlocked and loaded more than ever
In this Black Mob City

Black Mob City, Black Black Mob City
Black Mob City,
Black Mob City, Black Black Mob, Black Mob


W3 ENT, Wanted World Wide!
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Wanted nigga, chasing seven figgas
Finger stay on triggers
With perfect aim and timing
Round here, where hatting is common
Especially when you coming from PBJs and Ramens
To condo suites and diamonds
Everybody want to chime in
Trying to divert your focus
Don't let them catch you slipping
My niggas is very persistent and ferocious
My bitches too,
One might be your hostess
Get you poked quick
By someone you close with
Retaliations a bitch, that's why I don't joke with
Her and karma
It's a war outside
Police, walking through our hood in armor
Planting wired taps and raiding our corners
Claiming they warned us
They even shoot us when we don't got no weapons on us
We trying to survive
Your tactics are Just
But you say our tactics are not justified
Liquor and cig companies hustle and take lives
But don't pay the price
We want our slice
Call us Black racketeers
Counting racks without fear
No faith around here
In this Black Mob City

Black Mob City, Black Mob City
Black Black Mob City
Black Mob City, Black Mob City
Black Mob City, Black Black Mob Black Mob

Black Mob City, Black Black Mob City
Black Mob City, Black Mob City
Black Mob City, Black Black Mob, Black Mob

B, B, Black Mob City, Black Mob City
Black Mob City, Black Black Mob, Black Mob

Long days, dark nights
Earning stripes, through heat waves and frost bite
Closet friend is your sig
No pot to piss,
Chances is slim as your pockets is,
Getting out alive without popping lids
Shorty pregnant she said I'm having a kid
I think it's mine, pops wasn't around
I feel I'm inclined
Hustling hoping niggas ain't dropping no dimes
I gotta eat, trying feast
Feed my seed, so she can blossom
How can I tell her I'm a hitman
Lit up a snitch and, I guarantee I got him
In this metropolis, blood I seen a lot of it
Dollars we seem to follow it
Like orders from god
You sell or you rob
The streets a turn Peter Pan to Robin Hood
Selling pussy and busting jugs
In this black mob city

Black Mob City, Black Black Mob City
Black Mob City

Black Mob City, Black Black Mob, Black Mob

Call it the slums, call it the ghetto
Whatever you call it,
We wanted niggas living lawless
Get wit it or get got
You don't wanna get involved wit
This crew I'm building, bout to take all this like
Conquistadors, moving weight
Throughout the eastern shore
Stacking money galore, and some
I'm a money addict, feeling the symptoms
I follow codes don't bend them
Bullets niggas vent them
Because of held in anger
Niggas hating wanting you to sink like an anchor,
Cops trying to link us
Now you want to link up
You coming for my work ain't you
Niggas gone jive or niggas gone ride
The plan is laid out
Leave rats dead lounging
Stack money taller than mountains
Hit my accountant tell her to flip that
Lawyer telling me to chill back
But he don't get that
Niggas is dying not even in the riff raff
It makes me wonder
It's like a jungle all the time
That Quick sand will take you under
To my niggas getting fast money
Stay clever
Now my guns unlocked and loaded more than ever
In this Black Mob City

Black Mob City, Black Black Mob City
Black Mob City,
Black Mob City, Black Black Mob, Black Mob


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