Bizzy Bone

Bizzy Bone - Menensky Mobbin' lyrics

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[Bizzy]

Menensky-muthafuckin'-Tribe mobbin' on muthafuckas 

See, it's like the Menensky Mob, see 

They used to be the ones who was fightin' the slave master 

So the people didn't go on the boat, you know what I'm sayin'? 

B-L-A-C-K-H-O-L-E 

(Shit, smoke, can a black man get some paper up in this place, man?) 

(But I'm a black man in a white man's world) 

Fuck this shit 



Oh, Menensky (Menesky!) mobbin' 

Menensky mobbin', nigga 

Oh, Menensky (Menesky!) mobbin' 

Menensky mobbin', nigga 

Oh, Menensky (Menesky niggas around the muthafuckin' world) mobbin' 

Menensky mobbin', nigga 

Oh, Menensky (Menensky!) mobbin' 

Watts niggas with problems 

And the ?? thugs are from the projects 

smokin' chronic with love with the gun in the glove 

Nigga run, nigga run, nigga run 

Menensky mobbin' muthafucka! 



[Bizzy]

Menensky mobbin' muthafucka with Watts niggas 

In Cali ready to riot and rally around 

brawlin' in my back door ready for warfare, declare like my Capo 

?? Gettin' wacko and smokin' tabacco 

Yeah my niggas with tatoos, a sack of crack, and I'll pat you down too 

My voodoo with that flip flop flow, don't make me blast you 

Right past you with the mask on, bitch 

Sippin' the passion, get it twisted mister bitchafied 

This introduction bustin' 

I'm bumpin' properly, property of my poverty, God we need a job 

Clock me in my Saab, Menesky mobbin', bobbin' and weavin', no pron 

You niggas' sloppy, don't copy, get popped, nigga don't jock me--you're raw 



[Chorus]

Oh, Menensky mobbin' 

(I'm tryin' to get high muthafucka') 

Oh, Menensky mobbin' 

(You're over here trippin' and shit, man what the fuck's wrong with you?) 

Oh, Menensky mobbin' 

Man, we mobbin' on niggas 

You niggas can't fuck with me 

Watts niggas with problems 

And the ?? thugs are from the projects, 

We smokin' chronic with love with the gun in the glove 

Nigga run, nigga run, nigga run 



[Bizzy]

Hock my Benz 

Fuck a bitch for the babies and Christmas gifts 

When I'm lifted ridin' down the strip: same niggas, the same shit 

Workin' the graveyard shift back on Brackland where the broads flipped like a 

movie 

And my raw dogs trip in the line of duty 

Look at the groupies, holler, holler, from the hoopties and my Lucciano's 

groovy 

Judge and jury my movie confuse me with those other thugs 

On a high speed chase say 

Say don't swerve in the mud, and the tight weed taste like love 

We thuggish in Columbus slums, suburbs, muthafucka word 

Sift through my proberbs 

And I heard that we're rockin' up birds 

When out in Florida and CaliforniaNew York, Little Pomona, shookin' soldiers 

Smokin' doja, composure suppose 



[Chorus]

Oh, Menensky mobbin' 

(Menensky muthafuckin' mobbin') 

Oh, Menensky mobbin' 

Oh, Menensky mobbin' 

(Watts niggas. With Watts with muthafuckin' problems, c'mon, c'mon) 

Oh, Menensky mobbin 

Watts niggas with problems 

And the ?? thugs are from the projects 

We smokin' chronic with love with the gun in the glove 

Nigga run, nigga run, nigga run 



[Bizzy]

Born to be ?, crushin' crucial, not the conflict, and b-b-b-bomb shit 

I'm on the chronic chokin' bubonic, harmonic 

Eyes blood-shot red, loc'd out like Eazy--he dead, surprise 

Fuck the Feds, fuck the bitches instead 

Step in the bedroom, I'm about to get some head soon 

She's wet in the womb 

I'm kinda nast and mad at ya, but boom, it's till the sun up 

What up, done up, shut up, it's all in the game, it shouldn't be painful 

Well why the fuck I feel so much pain stressin' my brain?   

Let the train pass, look at the sky, play, laugh 

With visions back in May on how I played dad 

Don't say that and criticize yourself, I'm'a tell the truth 

Roof nigga from glock-glock, no truce, the punk enemies deadly 

And shoot if you wanna   

Smoke water, but you can die, bitch, it's normal 

Eventually your number's called through the portal and muthafucka fall 

Here's a quarter to call your dogs 



Oh, Menensky mobbin' 

(Nigga, Menensky mobbin' world-muthafuckin'-wide on these hoes, c'mon!) 

Oh, Menensky mobbin' 

Oh, Menesky mobbin', Watts niggas with problems 

And the ?? thugs are from the projects 

Whoo!   

We're smokin' chronic with love and the gun in the glove 

Nigga run, nigga run, nigga run 

For sure   

(Menensky niggas mobbin' world wide 

Are you down with the Menensky Tribe? Getready for war)



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