Steady Mobb'n - Strong Heart lyrics

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Steady Mobb'n - Strong Heart lyrics

(Intro) Yeah WESTSIDE up in this muthaf**a (it's an muthaf**in terrorist act) Puttin it down for the '97 Steady Mobb'n Westbound (M.O.B.) You gotta have big balls in this muthaf**a You know WESTSIDE, yeah Huh, now, f** with that Nut'n but straight k**ers, dope dealers Real n***as (Verse 1) You gotta have nuts for sho' It's horror on the strip that'll come from the O I can flow and stand strapped, dog tops Livin in the ghetto, it's hard tops I know a couple of brother's doin hard times But I stay representin Picture all the weights I'm liftin Claimin Ghost town and San Quentin We had the whole pen locked down Sayin that they had some problems With the westbound Then I called 'Cash' and 'J' I been released, come get me at the gate So I can hit the streets and maintain My composure as a villain Connected with some serious k**ers I beat the case, reload the fill in It's like the O.J. trap n***as from the west is wild I heard a *POW* then I ducked down And grab my strap, cause nowhere I met a young n***a Can put you on your back Where your heart at (Chorus) You gotta have a strong heart To live in Oakland You gotta have boss game To maintain in Oakland You gotta have big guns son To live in Oakland You gotta have a lotta cash To smash in Oakland (Verse 2) Shady dips, sellin thangs off cake meal Paid cops, mobs on every block Big twisted, snitches comin up unlisted Drug wars boss, so watch your doors It's gettin scandalous b**hes dirty, watch the set Manipulation, k**ers participatin Real villains, extortion and racketeering Kidnappin, everybody out jackin Roll your credits, gots 'em down like gun lead Paid hits on n***as that bubble quick Hog (?), dark tape surround his eyes Last words that he heard was westside (westsiiide) Pre-meditated drama, block monster Too much heat, Mr.Sosa, M.O.B Open your eyes, you can't see me like Steve Bombshell the G, nuthin but riders ride with me (Chorus) (Verse 3) Thru the scope I can see the b**h in your eyes If he's a coward then he dies To let a real n***a rise Mob tactics, raw ghetto smash Affilitation is in the air So I'm blastin, releasin Enough heat to match you down to your feet Vietnam sh** in the streets Beware of your worst nightmare Please don't park there Where I'm from we don't play fair (Verse 4) We live faster than a 3 minute robbery Can name hella of a bosses in this game That wanna stop the siege Because we're colder than the icelands And we bury 'em quick And take no sh** from no man Hit the block Hangin out the door and chop Chanel shops, this steady mobbin don't stop Power moves run fools Around they trunks, dumpin phat Showin fools where my heart at (Chorus) (Outro): 4x La la la la la La la la la

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