Yeah! What is it? It's Young Menace and the Game   Stackin' chips, G-Unit, doublin' down on who?   Sacramenton's finest from Sac-Town to Compton, you dig?      Yo, yo, now ain't no tellin' what the Game'll do, listen dawg   I blow the guts out the dutch and do the same to you   And just to get shit crackin', I drop the toaster   Grab the Louis, go Sammy Sosa      And you ain't gotta know me to know that   I hop out a new pink Rolls   With the fifty-two, Pete Rose throwback   Haze in my eyes, listen to Bobby Womack   On the same corner where Eazy-E sold Coke at      And dawg, I'ma test your education   What do I mean when I say I move more birds than migration?   I'm the nigga that'll smoke the purple, get high as a kite   Down half the Goose then choke your workers      Don't make me put two in your shirt, dawg, I put in the work   Then move bags like Doony & Bert   And stuff work in the GMC 'cause on my block   I'm the King of Rock like Run-DMC, nigga      I'm a mobster, with a mac-11 chopper   That'll pop ya and put one through ya motherfuckin' collar   I'm a mobster, Robin Hood's like Kevin Costner   If ya fuck with my dollars, I'll make you swallow my daughters      I'm a mobster, I keep a bitch by my waist   Just in case I gotta draw down to get this big face   I'm a mobster, I'm a mobster      I got a lot to say   Dawg, I gotta get paid that's why I rock the lle'   And chop the lle' to push bricks through your block a day   I'll bring terror to your squad and make you rock away      Don't depend on tomorrow, you can get shot today   I'll spit acid on your turf and watch your block decay   Dawg, I spit on your grave and fertilize you too   I hit 'em hard with 16 bars, flames and fumes      Somebody needs to push your infant rap back in the womb   Go 'head and keep talkin' that shit and get your life consumed   I put a hole in your chest, dawg, the size of the moon   Yeah, you musta been talkin' how'd you get out that soon?      I got a chop that'll touch yo' head like Vidal Sassoon   You don't wanna see my platoon, I got gorillas and baboons   That won't hesitate, they gon' do what they have to   When there's beef on the streets, it's on for life like tattoos      I'm a mobster, with a mac-11 chopper   That'll pop ya and put one through ya motherfuckin' collar   I'm a mobster, Robin Hood's like Kevin Costner   If ya fuck with my dollars, I'll make you swallow my daughters      I'm a mobster, I keep a bitch by my waist   Just in case I gotta draw down to get this big face   I'm a mobster, I'm a mobster      It don't matter what season, don't matter not a day   I move traffic through the city, plus, I keep the right of way   I'm on point like Bibby, I'm the leader of the team, mayne   Got the whole city amped just like a Lakers versus Kings game      Everybody's fired up, I drop major packages   I'm never doin' bids because my game is so immaculate   The bitch try to snitch, "I can't deny it" like Fabolous   Before the evidence gatherin', someone's in an ambulance      Now, that'll learn you to keep your big mouth shut   Those with big mouths, I got the perfect size nuts   Yeah, I do my dirt but I wash my hands thoroughly   Handle my business first so I can celebrate early      It's business before pleasure, my business brings me pleasure   It feels good to be able to shine in any type of weather   That's why I do what I gotta do so my money's lookin' tight   Whether I'm jukin' on the block or have bitches hookin' lights y'know?      I'm a mobster, with a mac-11 chopper   That'll pop ya and put one through ya motherfuckin' collar   I'm a mobster, Robin Hood's like Kevin Costner   If ya fuck with my dollars, I'll make you swallow my daughters      I'm a mobster, I keep a bitch by my waist   Just in case I gotta draw down to get this big face   I'm a mobster, I'm a mobster