Tonalité : Bb major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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1992 is the year,
Mobile Joe is his name
For those unaware,
he's coming up in the rap game
And if you try to cross the boss,
I'ma get wild
F
Kidnap your family,
G
then kill them executioner style
F
And no remorse will be lost
G
when the bloodshed
Once I pumped lead,
numerous suckers turned up dead
Because in this day and age,
times are getting harder
And when I'm on a hustle,
I'm down for committing manslaughter
C
G
On a punk -ass cop
patrolling my block for a beat
F
G
Going all out to si lence
a nigga like me
F
Because I gather up props
G
and set up shops
F
And sell me an old tree
G
on the streets to make ends meet
Now this is the way I live
and no one can change this
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G
And this is why Bible labeled me
All the dangers
You know I'm talking to you,
I just smoke
Hold it Swag, it ain't no fad
Nigga
You know I'm talkin' to you,
straight outta Manhattan
It's a notorious crip, nigga
You know I'm talkin' to you,
I just smoked boogers
It's like it ain't no thang, nigga
You know I'm talkin' to you,
straight outta Manhattan
It's a notorious crip,
I told you once before,
you stepped wrong, you died fast
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G
You shoulda had backup when you came,
now that's your ass
A villain enraged,
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G
so no mercy when provoked
I get a drill, I don't see you die
while playin' from the gun smoke
Like in all the familiar days,
I come gunnin' suckers down
The only difference is this,
that my gun fires 35 rounds
F
So dramatically,
G
you don't want no static chump
And once the deck is empty,
C
I'll be forced to hit you with this ponk
F
G
Defacing your ass with a gun blast
With two for real niggas
showing you fakers that you won't last
And if you got beef,
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G
you better keep steppin'
F
Cause I'ma shoot you down
G
if I catch you reachin' for a weapon
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F
And you got a goal,
G
so tell me that you're bigger
I have balls, nigga,
notorious ace type of grave digger
So if you wanna go to war,
grab your weapon and step in the streets
And eventually, one of us is going to sleep
And I don't intend on it being me, foe
You better know how to aim that thing
because I know how to aim this devil, foe
Dead at your forehead and pump lead,
then leave your ass laying in a bloodshed
Now this is the way I live
and no one can change this,
and this is why FIBO labeled
me armed and dangerous
You know I'm talking to you,
I just smoked it, it's like it ain't no fad
You know I'm talking to you,
straight out of Manhattan,
it's a notorious crit
You know I'm talking to you,
I just smoked it, it's like it ain't no fad
You know I'm talking to you,
straight out of Manhattan,
it's a notorious crit
Still at large and livin' life on the run
Is a hard way to live
when you're labeled
armed and dangerous fugitives
Bb
G
Like me and my nigga,
livin' in a society
where if you're black and poor
you're placed behind a trigger
In other words, an entrapped situation
Where vigilante cops
kill young blacks without hesitation
But I ain't the one to be killed by a cop
But to this day when I roll,
F
I pack me a copper stopper
G
Also known as an automatic glock
And if a cop gets out of line,
best believe he's gettin' shot
F
And I won't even blink
G
when his blood spills
It'd just be another dead -ass cop
that I had to kill
And when he's dead and gone,
nothing can change it
I'll be one and dead or alive
and still labeled
Armed and Dangerous
You know I'm talking to you,
I just smoked it
Hold it
Like it ain't no fad
Nigga
You know I'm talking to you
Straight outta Manhattan
It's a notorious crit
Nigga
You know I'm talking to you,
I just smoked it
Hold it
Like it ain't no fad
Nigga
You know I'm talking to you
Straight outta Manhattan
It's a notorious crit
Yo Mobo Wassup
You ready to do this?
I'm down
Get that 12 gauge Word
F
This is a robbery,
G
bag up the cash flow fast
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G
If anybody makes a false move,
it'll be the last mistake
you'll ever make
Now get face down,
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and while the teller's bagging up my cash,
G
don't make a sound
But this one freak must've
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G
thought I was a joker
F
She got her ass up off of the floor,
G
then I smoke her
C
Cause I don't show pity
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G
on the freaks
when I hit em up
F
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom,
G
fight their bodies, now get em up
Off of the floor and make it fast, bro
The teller seen I wasn't faking,
so she hurried and brought my cash flow
Then I grabbed the bottleneck
and started steppin' calm
And up jumped the security guard
with his weapon drawn
G
He fired two rounds
but I used a brick as a shield
Because the way that I see it,
it's better her than me gettin' killed
G
Then I fired back with a quick fist
To show the punk security guard
I mean business
Four rounds hit him in the chest
and to the floor he fell fast
I knew he wouldn't last,
now he's layin' in a bloodbath
Cause kill or be killed
G
is my motto on the streets nigga
I live by the trigger
so I'ma die by the trigger
No remorse will be lost
when their bodies are hauled off
If a cop who's caught slippin'
G
I'ma smoke it with the sword on
Now this is the way I live
and no one can change this
And this is why fire won't wave with me
I'm the dangerous
G
You know I'm talkin' to you
I just smoke
Holy shit
It's like it ain't no thang
G
Nigga
You know I'm talkin' to you
Straight outta Manhattan
It's a notorious crip
Nigga
G
You know I'm talkin' to you
I just smoke
Holy shit
It's like it ain't no thang
Nigga
G
You know I'm talkin' to you
Straight outta Manhattan
It's a notorious crip
Nigga
G
You know I'm talkin' to you
I just smoke
Holy shit
It's like it ain't no thang
Nigga
G
You know I'm talkin' to you
Straight outta Manhattan
It's a notorious clique, nigga
You know I'm talkin' to you
I just smoke police
Like it ain't no thing, nigga
You know I'm talkin' to you
Straight outta Manhattan
It's a notorious clique, nigga
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