Fatal - M. O. B. lyrics

Verse one I'm livin' in hell, where all these n***az Got stories to tell, I be blasin't on these b**h n***az Servin' well, and the company I keep, be the scum of the earth Body tated, hair matted, sellin' key's if you f** wit these Law breakin' n***az scream, f** the police We gonna ball fo, the lil n***a sh** What the f** you figure? Timbaland boots, forty-fives wit nicket plates Findin' n***az dead, bring'em home and I can't wait If n***az is real, then they ain't scared to split 'em All that job-ownin' sh**, f** you,i ain't wit'em 'cause, when I say jump, n***az say How high? or I stabb you in ya f**in' eye Now let's get busy n***a Chorus Yall n***az, wanna ride tonight? How many n***az, in the house feel live tonight? We get money over b**hes, 'cause we ain't scared to die Live and die by the code, theres on reason why (2x) Verse two [fatal] Keep it comin', these n***az get done in On any run in, I smrik and jerk, on any trigga Puttin' in work, then past it off, to my little man Like he blast it off, beyond that, ? Criminile, genarile, wit ruff forty five cap Endin' ya whole stat, I'm the master of this f**in'(f** y'all)sh** So I'm a be buckin' sh**, ya don't know who you f**in' wit Yall spaced out duckin' quick, the number one parolly Slap shots like a goalie, the forty glock like steel totin' Up shorty rocks, gettin' money wit the forty cop Chorus (2x) Verse three Some n***az, kinda of coke Scared to bust, and I be lookin' through ya a** like you Plexey gla**, so I send my pretty b**h Swingin' tits and a**, preal hander on her burner so she Blastin' fast, alot of n***az know my rep, But it don't mean sh**, til you witness to yourself How live it get, and I never let no rhymin' a** b**h Share a mic wit me, until I see her versatility You get the f**in' picture, I swear by everythin' spit in my rhymes It's only hollow points I spit out my nine Drillin' n***az on the block, when I'm pa**in' through I bust six, in the air n***a, just for you And if I ever get caught sleepin', which I ever doubt would happen I'd be the last n***a rappin', I'll keep my f**in' guns clappin' Whatever though, fake a** n***as will never know Smellin' they own sh**, when I rip the berrta slow The nine milly, the fake thuggs n***az thats gettin' silly Blowin'em and showin'em, 'cause my dogs don't know'em I don't give a f**, how small big and tall Come get me, and I talk on how square y'all are Attack adicts, spray mattics, wit liquid And the toughest on ya squad, can't ride wit bizniss I don't know what these n***az, be thinkin' when they see me n***az call me whodni, blast and poof like a genie I stack whack rappers, and stick'em like cornerbacks Yall n***az is jumpin' jackz, and bluffin' on wax Thinkin' you can clown me, me and my little town we We lost n***az, fo life, out here they can't drown me I'll be buried alive, the mic will dig me back up To tall for lust, I bend these b**hes when I f** Chorus (2x) Muthaf**in' m.o.b you ain't seen sh** yet, what