[The Jacka] It's hard in here Cuz everybody wanna be large in here They thought we wouldn't make it till the stars appeared They thought it was all a fluke till foreign cars was near You know that panoramic roof sh** causes tears You know that ladder on this new sh** causes fears You know I always knew I'd rule that MOB sh** man Because that sit and die in jail sh** robbed my plans It ain't no promise I won't rob again But I guarantee that I go upside ya head Cannon in my hand 8 felons in the van You know this MOB sh** real ain't gotta tell you I'm the man Came with the double-drum make you s**as overstand You ain't the mothaf**in' MOB never say you hard again Every day we gotta mob just might wake up at a camp You ain't never peeled a cap, you can never be my friend [Chorus] It's large in here Everbody wanna be hard in here Hard n***as stars again Now everybody wanna be MOB again It's large in here Everbody wanna be hard in here Cuz hard n***as on again Now everbody wanna be MOB again [The Jacka] Before [?] 30 dick on my hip walkin' through the Favela Wishin' this moment'll last forever Get respect from every hood but I clash with several It's that MOB sh** n***a and it's about to go viral But I'm hood and I mostly speak on murdering rivals Got a hundred in the clip on the AR Rifle Can't get in with my banger bring my dagger to spike you The MOB mothaf**a hell nah we don't like you I was gone now I'm back again like recycles Real goons from the streets high, we just like you Ain't no problem k**in' n***as but they don't like you They don't need a scope, bullet go where the light go Makin' holes like donuts at the oldschool sideshow Hoes'll go nuts when the JA slide through Never play me unless the tree inside you Yeah, let me remind you You'll never make it hear unless the MOB behind you [Chorus] It's large in here Everbody wanna be hard in here Hard n***as stars again Now everybody wanna be MOB again It's large in here Everbody wanna be hard in here Cuz hard n***as on again Now everbody wanna be MOB again [Joe Blow] Everybody wanna be MOB again But when was hyphy was around you wasn't mobbin' then Ridin' round with a hundred pounds up inside the Benz So I can sweep your whole street if I decide to trip n***as say we funkin', they see me and never do much So if you say you MOB, gotta come through us Finna take this game over in the next few months A better life for my daughter, I don't want too much Ain't too many that I trust so I f** with my fam I put my soul in all my music so it touches my fans Do it for the real n***as that's stuck in the can Dre showed us the blueprint and we just stuck to the plan Song droppin' every month, vids to every one Touchdown to show my face in hoods you'll never come So they love me and you know they respect me in every slum If you ain't never came to rock with the MOB then you never was Yeah, let me remind you You'll never make it here unless the MOB behind you