[Intro: Scarface]
You need people like me. You need people like me so you can point your fu*kin' fingers and say, "That's the bad guy."
[Verse 1: Twista]
Now I'm back on my bullsh*t, carryin' nothin' but
Vintage ammunition fully loaded, ready to pull it
A couple of bold statements from any motherfu*ker that's hatin'
Let me know, I can put your name on a bullet
For rappin' like b*tches and I'm a ?commenter? and callin' him vicious
Put everybody in between a rock and a hard place
Enough love for now! I wanna be the ni**a
They go play in between a Pac and a Scarface
Ambitionz Az a Ridah, give me Adrenaline and say the world is yours (mine)
So I have to go Kamikaze, usin' myself as a weapon and get 'em in some of my early wars
I was so devious with it, plannin' like a general and I'm a savage
fu*kin' 'em up, I was a cannibal at it
With them animal habits, I'm killin' soldiers and they family
'cause I don't give a fu*k about collateral damage
A finale fanatic, dramatic, emphatic with blood on my uniform
Comin' to your area, doin' murder, put your b*tch in fear
Disappear with the mystique of a unicorn
You are warned, I gotta chill on the battlefield
And how I'm bringin' all the drama when I do appear
I be droppin' sh*t that can bring your momma to a tear
Psycho soldiers, Twista veer with the maneuvers here
Kill him and cut off his ear, now that's my souvenir
[Chorus: ChurchBoy Scotty]
Real mob ties
co*k back with the fire
Know we outside
The world is mine
ni**a real mob ties
Can't fu*k with that paper
I will slide on you
ni**as know we outside
They know the world is mine
[Verse 2: AK]
Hotter than a [?] truck, when the dust clear
Who you think'll be standin' there?
I got the right to do damage
You know I'm comin' and I'm burnin' up the whole plot
A couple of Glocks in his hand, where he been?
Lord forgive me for my sins
Givin' it all ten, jumpin' up out the con then I'm blowin' to the wind
And then again I erupt on these fugazis
Mama pray for me [?] raised me
Hit my knees, dear Lord, can you please save me?
These ni**as shoot it and they out here hittin' lil' babies
We gon' hold them accountable for actin' like animals
However they want it, we gon' do 'em like carnivals
Motherfu*ker, this is mob ties, I oblige
Get the fu*k up out of our eyes
(mob ties, mob ties, mob ties)
This is who? (it's mob ties)
[Chorus]
Real mob ties
co*k back with the fire
Know we outside
The world is mine
ni**a real mob ties
Can't fu*k with that paper
I will slide on you
ni**as know we outside
They know the world is mine
[Verse 3: Belo]
This is the sh*t that they talkin' 'bout
You get the finger, I'm walkin' out
I squeeze the trigger and chalk 'em out
I need no witness to talk about
fu*k is you sayin'? I'm from the ave, no plan
You come around you stayin'
I'm sayin', co*k on this b*tch and they dance
I'll leave your dick in your hand and then
Call up my youngins, we ready for war
In a second we wreckin', we knock on your door
Get a blessin' from Wesson, we see you no more
We shooters, we looters, we off in your store
b*tch, like Belo, AK
Twista from the Chi and I'm 'bout that sh*t
sh*t! From the city of Capone
There's a whole lotta tunnels, we'll dump that b*tch
[Chorus]
Real mob ties
co*k back with the fire
Know we outside
The world is mine
ni**a real mob ties
Can't fu*k with that paper
I will slide on you
ni**as know we outside
They know the world is mine