Menace

Artist: C-bo f/mob figaz
Album: C-bo's mob figaz
Song: T. Made
Typed By: Salazar_spencer@Hotmail.com

[ap9]
Imagine all my coleone's in Heaven
Diamonds piss of shinning like this off glad we ready
After all this drama we made it boguard with real tracks
I feel some places from seattle to las vegas
So what it seems over seas the europeans feeling on G'z
The japs with the faggots puerto ricans with the light eyes
Hawaiians with they thighs mob figaz on mind
Till we bag the rollies they guys got mad
Fill they whole town with cream the city's been had
With pinky rings don't to my team will be no crying
On my shoulder you leaning on my rolar sober
Monoploy the whole rap industry p i m p o f e d

[Fedx]
Toke that made the definition leave them like wet sex
Living you should be stuck with pots of pissing
But now we living in cuz our position is have you a pot to piss in
Now we flipping 20 inches of kickso bitches they asking questions
Like I ain't listening she see me glistening
With eyes like a young thug prince mob united action packed
Military mission and I'm thugged out
Keeping a chopper small but no need for that man if these
Niggas is tripping I G'z with that snatch cash
I see with that laugh as I'm speeding back mbbing
We can do that on the phone now I'm leaning back
Tell them may day can't compete with that

[Chorus:]
That's why I'm sharper than a razor blade
My pops had me all stressed out thugs
Living in this game ain't none changed
For the game I'm tackled made they hated bang cuz we gained fame
And young niggas parking fame and a circle pass
The party's circumstances the game I heard my chance
But still you can be a faker but I still can't be a faker

[ap9]
This bitch still wanna hoe from me but put a show for my folks
For free that's the way it supposed to be s on the track
Stacking G'z for a mack like me ap pay the hoe
And I be half the block for the fact my figgas be
Tackle m a d e and them weez for them niggas sailing the seven seas
Cuz I keep it a nine fuck licking iron I'm pushing
Weight down the tracks suppling gangster tackle made
With the thickest dick and it's a struggle keep it bitch
On yo hustler and stacking chips in your six without my fix
We won't be shit life's a trip and we fall deep in a ditch
Before I'm smalls ghetto calls standing tall above the law
Fuck what you saw with all the chrome taggings

[Hustla]
My out of state hoes keep pagin me wanna find me down
Riding me around showing me off breaking me
Now she blowing me off giving me balls I like coke
And it's a drama thug niggas like me the price is gone
But they rides are quick so hit me up
To the fifties to the two eighties and who got weed around here
But if it's not sticky I rather drink henn
You know it's california niggas that like to smoke plenty
With fully automatic toys 20 incase these out of town cats
Want problems with me I be on the first thangs
Smoking with my click bitchy it's the mack slap the pimp
I'm a get silly on these hoes I'm a freeze for cloths iced out
Rolls keys to the boat getting heavy on the top floor

Chorus:
That's why I'm sharper than a razor blade
My pops had me all stressed out thugs
Living in this game ain't none changed
For the game I'm tackled made they hated bang cuz we gained fame
Packing young niggas sporting fame and a circle pass
The party's circumstances the game I heard my chance
But still you can be a faker but I still can't be a faker

[the jacka]
I can't take my time I live my life in the fast lane
These hoes snort cocaine why blow my brains on sticky
When I getting sucked on a leather sofa the condo in the sky
That's just my way of lounging niggas know me
In fact I spent years of my life selling dope to get by
But lately I been just pimping bitches for these long G'z
Cuz I made them think I was their bitch told they bitch to help
Keep the mack on top sweep the bitches feet with my mouthpiece chop
Till they get to know me when I'm mob figgas drop
Some niggas tripping how I fit in the game so perfectly
It was bitten that paper tackle made for me