Sinister Mob Lyrics by E-40

Sinister Mob Lyrics

    [nate dogg]
    I don't know if you don't, but i know
    Whenever the wind blows
    I be chasin all of my cheese
    Think i'm lyin? silly ne-gro please
    My niggaz is out to get rich
    Better watch out man, cause they sick
    Somebody better get this dick
    I'm about to get sic'wid dis shit
    Although them niggaz is tight as tight as me they never will be
    So what some niggaz is famous man some niggaz is out for they g's
    Some niggaz is lovin hookers man some niggaz send hoes to they knees
    Some niggaz will rescue a bitch
    Some skanless niggaz'll let the hoe bleed

    [chorus 2x: nate dogg]
    If you gon' ride nigga go'n ride (zzzzoom)
    If you gon' hide nigga go'n hide (witcho' bitch-ass)
    If you gon' shoot nigga go'n shoot (doo doo doo doo doo doo)
    If you gon' spook nigga go'n spook

    [e-40]
    The cherries, sirens, got me layin, po-po penelopes make
    Noises, throughout the night, bring the yellow tape
    They so, lost, bodies bagged up
    Streets, blocked off, victims airlifted up
    Lieutenants, bosses, block monsters, kingpins
    Funkin, beefin, killin they best friends
    And to prevent bloodshed we used to try to reason
    But right now it's a drought, and ain't nobody eatin
    So therefo' (therefo') there the problem right there
    Ain't no jobs provided, so i'ma blame the mayor
    Sinister mob, throughout the town
    Y'all grew up on this shit, y'all love the sound
    Y'all threw up on the shit, all on the tar
    Got you twisted with the shit, dang near wreck yo' momma's car
    Dirty needles, welfare checks
    Poverty, despair, housin projects

    [chorus]

    [e-40]
    Smeb with me, and nate dogg
    M.d. 20/20 see that them breathin alcohol
    Took a 40 to the head with me
    Eightball, let your anger out, throw it up against the wall
    {*glass breaks*} i dropped a c-note, didn't miss it
    A little skank from the other side picked it up and kisses it like
    {*smooch*} good luck, you deserve it and you makin it
    Even though, my boyfriend n them be hatin it
    I'm a top hat, them cats is mouses
    I sport ice, cost mo' than niggaz houses
    I'm nothing close to bein fake
    I tried to tell them tricks a long time ago to get in this rap game
    But it's too late
    I'm on my way to my (where) studio session
    Switchin ears, tryin to get a better reception
    Changin gears, super size
    Poppin wheelies in my, brand new ride

    [chorus]

    [e-40]
    Glow in the dark night vision, solar ray tinted glass
    Power heated side through mirrors, ?? back airbags
    Off the new with the stump
    My cadillac dts deville 32 valve ain't no punk
    Get up outta here some ol' jacklin and square
    Hollered adjitudes and ate the gravel
    I said i ain't no mark-ass any ol' rapper
    Potnah i was built for battlin
    And about all that ol' jaw-jackin you doin potnah i ain't playin
    You get your head put on flat, think it's a game
    I got choppers done fucked with jelly jaws
    Screwed a few, bitches in my car
    A temper problem, i can't hide
    Issues, violence, problems deep inside

    [nate dogg]
    Although them niggaz is tight as tight as me they never will be
    So what some niggaz is famous man some niggaz is out for they g's
    Some niggaz is lovin hookers man some niggaz send hoes to they knees
    Some niggaz will rescue a bitch
    Some skanless niggaz'll let the hoe bleed

    [chorus] - 1.5x

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