MAGIC!

MAGIC! - Mobb 4 Ever songtekst

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 [c-murder]

Say magic bruhwe got the click in here.

We goin represent.

Get in line in this motherfucker and tear it up ya heard me? 

We goin mobb forever nigga we goin mobb forever.

Tru niggas.



Chorus

[c-murder]

I'm a mobb with my niggas forever

I'm a mobb with my niggas forever

[magic]

I hope ya niggas feel me......

[c-murder]

I'm a mobb with my niggas forever

I'm a mobb with my niggas forever

[magic]

Until you bitches kill me



[magic]

Been in this motherfuckin game too long to let any nigga get the best of me

Niggas that be testin me never fulfill they destiny

Bustin for the fuck of it so run for cover

Thuggin from the beginning cause I was destined for hustle

Untouchablea made man

Check the piece on my neck and see I'm a paid man

A tru niggapicture I'm on the winning team

Niggas start shiverin soon as no limit hit the scene

So what you scared foryou niggas acting like you don't know

I brought my whole fuckin click niggawhat the fuck you came for

I'm a ride with yaor die with ya

Fuck itwe came this farI ain't leavin without ya

Mr. magic ain't changable

I rearrange your whole click and make em tameable

Cause I'm a soldierthat's why they put me on the front line

Mr. magicthe most nutorious of all times nigga



Chorus



[new 9]

Nigga a motherfuckin rhymes you know they bustin shots

I seen it with my own two eyesnever rat to the cops

Tied like dreadlocksuzi's and glocks are what we pack

Fuck limited strapsI know they comin they got my back

Only bust shots and rhymes with niggas that I fuck with

See some run with this clickthese busters cant get with

And if you just met me then forget meyou can't come get me

I ride with niggas and bitches that been with me



[glock]

It's a million motherfuckers lovin and hate it when we bust

But off your future self and stop when we be up in that blood

I shine on my tank be touchedm-o-b and tru we trust

All the side ? ? ? all the ready to get that ass bust

I holler why cause I mobb for ever

Type of nigga that get's cloud without spittin the dust

InterriagtionnaaahneverI ain't missin a one



[klc]

? ? ? ? and watch a nigga that I'm hangin with go get em and split em

And if a nigga don't forget em leave em bust wide open

Leave a spot lookin like the red ocean I ain't bullshittin

Head splittinpass me sound ? ? ? ?boy written

The prime's sounds can never be bittenit was written

And if you really wanna come and try to make that quest

You better have a bulletproof body vestyes



Chorus



[magic]

Fiendit's your turn

[fiend]

Fiend get his nuts offno limit shottie gettin his bust off

Dust offleave a smoker spinnin my fuck off

Gotta dust off the fingerprintsthat can cause evidence

And never catch me hesitant in the process of presidents

I'm a tnt and m-o-b

Mr. f-i-e-n to the d

B-a double d-s to the t

? ? ? the barrel is chrome

Cause your ass ain't makin it home

We goin mobb forever



[uzi]

I'm a mobb with my niggas no matter the mission

Just point a finger at the picture and I'm a get em this issue

Father forgive me for my sinsbut these are my rhymes

And if a nigga fuck with me best believe he's goin die

I'm protected by a mobb of crazy motherfuckers

Who believe in busting shots to protect one another

And if you fuck with one then all fifty goin come

Strapped upvest tightready to murder someone



[tru survivors]

Some man in the world got a bullet with my name on it

Willing to die for my niggasI put my brains on it

Back to backwe goin out in a gunfight

Lord forgive meif I gotta I'm a die tonight

With my thugsno love pullin them triggers

Till I see blood face down in the mud with slugs

I'm a mobb



[melchior]

I'm a mobb with my niggas for eternity

Fuck unityI hope you motherfuckers feelin me

I'm layin my rules with these tru niggas

We totin semi automatic triggers

Now step up nigga

We bustin slugs until we go

Strike up the teflon protectin me death for any nigga wanna see us go



[lil gotti]

I'm a mobb with my tru niggas forever

Bustin through stormy weather with nine milla berrettas

Chrome just for the setters

Hard times got me taking drastic measures

I let yabitch I bet ya I wet ya

Me and my family we swore we die

Then we die together

And if we rise then we rise together

So we chasing up the bloody cheddar

And I'm a ride with my tru niggas forever



[c-murder]

Nigga m-o-b motherfuckerwe hard hitters

My whole click has been to jail for drug dealin

We get rowdy and tear the fuckin club up

Cause ain't none of my niggas ever gave a fuck

And uhwe goin ride on our my enemies

Cause only tru niggas can be a friend of me

And only thug niggas feel my pain

I'm down with m-o-b and I'm tru to the game

Real niggas don't talk shit

And if you run up wrong boy you might get your wig split

I make moves with my tank dawgs

No limit soldier for life and to them hatersfuck all yall

Nigga!                      
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