Album: Foolish

Get Yo Mob On [Crooked Eye (Of Steady Mobb'n)]

Uh.

All my niggas worldwide nigga.

Oakland, New Orleans, L.A., The Bay Area, New York.

Fa sho nigga.

Shit rough out here.

Let's get this cheddar dogg, open up the shop and wait

Get the spot locked and still don't nothin move but the money

Get your mob on, load it with this Oakland game

Get the fortune, let them suckas pay the price for the fame

Duffle bags like Pheonix, with cash that's stacked up

Room full of killers that's quick to act up

Packed full of thugs, just my dogg's and me

With a tank full of soldiers ready to die for me

Tramautized by the game so my life's been raw

No regard for a coward so nigga fuck the law

I get's my smash on and get's my blast on

To get my dash on, to get my cash on

[Chorus]

Get yo mob on, do yo thug thang

To all my niggas that's deep in the game

Get yo shine on and stay close to your heat

And get down to the sounds of the M-O-B x2

Now unwrap the bricks and chop the zips up

Move all the product and round the doggs up

Gather all my niggas tell em time to eat

Now it's cross seven o'clock nigga, the night's on me

Machines movin loads, the whole block on flow

Pull out the briefcase, give my doggs a go

As I go route it up, you's the M-O-B

Congratulations, operations movin the brick caprise

Get our smash on, doin our thug thang

Now all my niggas holler deep in the game

Yeah, havin money and stackin some change nigga

Yeah, now we stackin some change nigga

[Chorus x2]

Tell ya nigga, this life is a motherfucker.

You only get one shot at this shit man.

Niggas right nigga, fuck all that hatin.

Bein in niggas motherfuckin business nigga.

Them No Limit niggas, Mr. Bavgate, cleve.

Me, Crooked Eye, alias Alfonso Sausa nigga.

Ya know, get yo mob on.

Do yo thug thang.

Nigga, No Limit.

Beats By The Pound, Craig B.