I Am Such a Mobsta

I am such a Mobsta

The Bible says "Ye shall prosper"

I am such a Mobsta

The Bible says "Ye shall prosper"

So come and bow down to royalty

Kiss both of my cheeks to show loyalty

The flow is ceremonial, the style of rituals so be cordial

And please act accordingly

This ain't a legend or folklore

Chi-raq violence is real, not a Cold War

But in the streets call it coke wars

And do not open your mouth unless you spoke for

Please Father forgive me

I had to give him two to the kidney

Didn't know that I was nice

Any night I perform like Rice - Jerry, Sidney

Ray too, hangin out with Windy City gratefuls

In the back of the club we play pool

Only real niggaz cause they cool

And who did bids and didn't snitch and stayed true

But now-a-days family come first

Shorties out here is gettin killed over turf

Well if the meek shall inherit the earth

Tell me why I gotta know what a hundred bricks is worth?

...Ah, flow so gorgeous

The coldest to ever touch a cordless

I'm on the streets Forbes List

And with the rhymes I'm divine like Osiris, Horace

It's a clash of the titans

Warriors on the street blastin and fightin

Seen it all, been a part of it all

Don't get it twisted if I'm on a different path when I'm writin

I am such a Mobsta

The Bible says "Ye shall prosper"

I am such a Mobsta

The Bible says "Ye shall prosper"

So come and bow down to royalty

Kiss both of my cheeks to show loyalty

The flow is ceremonial, the style of rituals so be cordial

And please act accordingly

Blowin loud by the quarter

Conversations about what's up with a porter

We can sit down at the table, but first

You gotta kiss the pinky ring, it's according to the order

My niggaz show me how much to cut it with

And what to do when the kitchen was the workplace

Bring the pot over the stove to a boil

Comin out the crib smellin like burnt paste

As the Lord is my witness

I done seen so many end up on the hitlist

Shootin the car 'til it slow down

And now I see nothin but lifeless, stiffness, hit this

Three-eighty in the headset

Bricks in the dashboard and the door panels

Give me the ball nigga, hand check

Niggaz can't ball cause they got poor handles

So with a wave of the hand

I'ma gang green if I offer them work

Create a chain of command

Don't try to talk to me unless you talk to him first

...In God we trust

And it ain't another Mob like us

Pocket full of eightballs on the bus

To undercovers I say what's up in the truck

Whole team full of bravado

Gettin money since niggaz that wore Movado

Rollin in a Cadillac El Dorado

Bubble Lexus or the all-black Tahoe

Why?

I am such a Mobsta

The Bible says "Ye shall prosper"

I am such a Mobsta

The Bible says "Ye shall prosper"

So come and bow down to royalty

Kiss both of my cheeks to show loyalty

The flow is ceremonial, the style of rituals so be cordial

And please act accordingly