One Mob

Album cover art for "One Mob" by Lil AJ & Philthy Rich & Joe Blow & Husalah

Lil AJ & Philthy Rich & Joe Blow & Husalah - Rap

One Mob

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[Intro] At least eleven people were gunned down in what has been an incredibly violent three days across the bay area Police say a triple shooting yesterday in San Francisco Three men were found shot to death today And in Oakland six people were murdered since Saturday. Police are trying to figure out if any of these crimes are related Five shootings in the past twenty-four hours, have left one person dead It was a bloody weekend in Oakland where violence claimed the lives of at least four people and brought the total homicides for the year to 101 [Verse 1: Lil AJ] I'm really stripping shit Really bare-facing shit When I shot my first nigga, I was loving it You a sucker bitch In the house tucking shit Me and my niggas, on the block and we loving it I'm getting money out the pack bitch Riding 'round town yeah with that thirty on strap shit More than one hustle, like HD Riding 'round with the Sig, or the XD On my hip is a G man bitch The whole hood riding 'round talking free Bands bitch Shout out Blood, and my nigga Philthy Rich Can't forget JA, my nigga fifty states I'm trynna touch fifty states with the loud pack Get in the way of that, and get yo ass stamped Me and my niggas, we laid the whole spot down And left out the bitch, with like sixty-five pounds Yeah, they call me Lil AJ I'm riding 'round in the hood with the baby AK (smack, smack) [Verse 2: Joe Blow] Blow Check a real nigga out Sliding through the East, Glock on my lap With my bare-face niggas so I don't need a mask Money over bitches so I only need her pass And you know I'm pushing coke so I don't really need her ass Posted on the block got the chopper by the trash Hit a fence and a gate every time I see the task Sliding through my block, gon' be leaving in a bag And I'll put my hammer down and still beat a nigga ass These niggas is suckas And I put that on my mother My niggas is Mob, cause them my other brothers I'm ready to slide on niggas fucking with the hustle And I came with thirty, but all I needed was a dozen Just ask my little cousin bruh, I been with the shit And you know the forty on me and I extended the clip This niggas up in love but I'm sending this bitch And I'm respecting every corner that I bend in the whip [Verse 3: Husalah] Ay yo I rock to the neck With the chop to the neck Catch a nigga selling crack on his block to the neck Have his momma sitting on a bitch to the neck While the preacher talking all that punk shit to the neck Nigga it's the Mob It's only One Mob It's Husalah, Husalah Still killing and rob Bust a nigga head like a watermelon When the bitches on my dick, suck me up, niggas telling That's why I stay, mobbing in my drop top Wit' a long chop Lil' hand thang I told the bitch, to gimme a lil' head bitch And at the same time bring a lil' bread bitch You niggas touch kissing bitches While I'm in the kitchen whipping Gettin' richer and richer With this big thang But niggas switching up That's why this big thang Got two switches on the side Hitting niggas up That's one, three shot burst in this fully You [?] want no funk nigga cause I'm coming fully Prepared Niggas scared Niggas better go to church Talking with that punk shit, I'm a wipe your whole turf Down, and make that shit silent When you funking with the Mob nigga, it get violent While you niggas on the net pushing on keyboards I got this long thang mobbing, it's the Mob boy [Verse 4: Philthy Rich] Standing on Sem, a hundred thousand in diamonds Same block that a nigga used to nickel and dime in Pockets full of new money All these foreigns do two hundred Can't sleep, paranoid, the mattress stuffed with two hundred These red bottoms that I'm rocking size forty-five Nigga better know I'm rocking with this forty-five Look my killer in his eye before he take my life Double back on his ass, a nigga make it through the night Fast ass rapping get you gunned down faster We on five nine have it done before he hit [?] Young Philthy out hustling blow I was really outside with them customers hoe Believe none of what you hear and half of what you see In the kitchen remixing turning one, two, three Two shooters with me now but there's usually three Nigga I was [?] a V you were [?]

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Credits

Writers
  • Lil AJ
  • Joe Blow
  • Husalah
  • Philthy Rich