SEAGRAM - Straight Mobbin (English Translation) lyrics

(feat. Gangsta P)

[Gangsta P]

Check this, grabbing my gat, strapped with an AK-47, me Seag, Vell

Straight mobbing, sending suckers to hell

On our way to funk, vest strapped to my chest

In case a bullet hits my chest

So I can bounce right back to tax and wax...

The punks and show Gangsta P can flow and go Rambo...

As a killa on a realla and to the Feds I only speak the no-no

Cause I ain't the one to be bumbing my gums to the white one

I'm only down for dressing up in black

Make the hit as I get paid doing my thang

Me, Seag, Vell and El straight mobbin...

[Seagram]

Niggas talking that shit need to like quit

Before a nigga go on a warpath and hit...

Like an avalanche, stepping with Gangsta Pat

Vell got a gat with a stack of new jacks...

And learners, I got my burners

And I'm ready to ride thinking about my partners who died

Madder than a damn psycho, no mercy tonight, bro

Got Hennessy, not sipping but down in it for clowning

The streets are alive, they don't sleep, me and Pat ready to creep...

To play a fool like Crocket and catch a sucka outta pocket

Send his ass to the morgue cause the mob has scored

Fool, it's not over yet, Seag causing rap threats

Starving for funk, Seag's no punk, bodies in the trunk

Talking that talk, I tell Pat something: take the bodies and dump'em

You know the gangsta source, on their moma's porch

You know, homie, thus rap is for gangstas only

(White folks trying to get up on the convo)

But it ain't happening tho'

Coming to my door with an indictment, starting a riot

But I ain't going out like that

I'm dying hard like I said in my first rap

Call me a menace, just wait till I'm finished

I'll take you on a tour of the ghetto, the black sewer

Blacks living like peasants, project tenants, African descendents

Mothers on welfare, no child care

Never heard of a 9 to 5 so Seag strives

But back to the mob shit, making for sure hits

Bullets spraying, you can't dodge them

Me and Pat straight mobbin...