Rollin Wit The Lench Mob Lyrics by Ice Cube

Rollin Wit The Lench Mob Lyrics

    You can't fuck with the criminal rapping over gangsta shit
    First i load the clip and then i make the hit
    I know some y'all can't fade this
    Lench mob niggas are the craziest
    So you and your boys are ass-out
    When i'm rollin in a seven-deuce glass house
    The mob ain't nothing but a menace
    When we get the motherfucking dog in us
    Playing them old beats
    I'm pouring out some of my beer for my homies
    Ready to peel your cap
    You can't believe "faces of death" on wax
    Some say the mob ain't positive
    Man fuck that shit cause i gots to live
    How i live and you could either give a fuck punk
    Yo or get your ass bucked
    Some rappers are heaven-sent
    But self-destruction don't pay the fucking rent
    So you can either sell dope or get your ass a job
    I'd rather roll it wit the lench mob

    To be down with the mob is simple
    Mind your own you want a spot find your own
    And take mine if you're badder than the strong man
    I do the right thing i do the wrong thing
    Do anything cause i ain't faking the scene
    It's all about how much bacon you bring
    And if you see something from the gat i will stuff it
    Yo you ain't seen nothing
    Cause if you testify you're living blind
    Cause in the city you live and let die
    Rolling with the fools one time can't beat
    On my knees in the street interlock my hands and feet
    He said "i know you" i said "you might
    My name is ice cube i did a song you didn't like"
    So he soaked me up like bounty
    Had to do a week in the county
    A piece of cake it was just like a party
    Cause in the county you know everybody
    No i didn't kill or steal or rob
    Locked up for what cause i'm rollin wit the lench mob

    If you know a female that's rollin with the lench mob
    Watch your step cause the gat is kept
    In the purse like my homegirl yo-yo
    You gotta be down and you can't be a hoe no
    Cause if you are i'll be the first one to bust you out
    After my crew i'll be the first one to rush you out
    Get the picture or bitch
    You'll get the eighty-six
    If she wanna try and mix
    Business and pleasure make up your own mind
    You gotta be a hoe on your own time
    Don't sleep cause even on a solo creep
    Yo the mob is still deep
    And we'll play ya just like a nit-wit
    You thought you got with the crew you can't get with
    So get the noose ready for the lynching
    Now 235 is what i'm benching
    But nowadays it's still not enough
    I got something guaranteed to stop the bum rush
    Give me the gat, step back, and watch me do the job
    Rolling with the motherfucking lench mob

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