The Mobb lyrics

[Chorus]
Could be could they the po po's get away
Keep a n*gga down
The Mobb's comin' from the town
To the penitentiary
You can't keep the Mobb locked down
Cause we got no record
So f*ck you, so f*ck you
To the penitentiary
You can't keep the Mobb locked down
Cause we got no record
So f*ck you, so f*ck you

[Verse 1: Numskull]
Affiliated with the muthaf*ckin' Mobb
A clique of real ass n*ggas to killin' and drug dealin'
Big wheelin' all off in yo' sh*t spillin' thugs peelin'
Cap after cap, slug healin' wounds like Platoon
Or end up inside that 8 by 10 room
With some mothaf*ckin' zoom zooms and wam wams
Give me a turf
When knowin' I be like Burt Reynolds in a Trans Am
On a quest like Van Damme
Dеath defyin', high flyin'
Spin around kickin' the air n*gga like that thеre
Player club cards cannot get in at ours
To Vegas cigars and caviar like Escobar in mobster cars
Slangin' half a thang like double R
Smoked [?] and I'm like Montana without the motherf*ckin' scar
(You are)
One step beyond, tranform like a Decepticon
So feel the Wrath Of Khan after skrillion by the billions
Kill one for billions
Really really
You can't kill these
n*ggas roll up in packs like Phillies
Steal milly's, bubble likeBeverly HillBilly's
We steal wheelies
n*ggas who was talkin' sh*t around the town
But now them n*ggas feel real silly
Feel me
Follow
The big ole' genie bottle be this X.O. I swallow