(Bizzy)   Menensky-muthafuckin'-Tribe mobbin' on muthafuckas   See, it's like the Menensky Mob, see   They used to be the ones who was fightin' the slave master   So the people didn't go on the boat, you know what I'm sayin'?   B-L-A-C-K-H-O-L-E   (Shit, smoke, can a black man get some paper up in this place, man?)   (But I'm a black man in a white man's world)   Fuck this shit      Oh, Menensky (Menesky!) mobbin'   Menensky mobbin', nigga   Oh, Menensky (Menesky!) mobbin'   Menensky mobbin', nigga   Oh, Menensky (Menesky niggas around the muthafuckin' world) mobbin'   Menensky mobbin', nigga   Oh, Menensky (Menensky!) mobbin'   Watts niggas with problems   And the ?? thugs are from the projects   smokin' chronic with love with the gun in the glove   Nigga run, nigga run, nigga run   Menensky mobbin' muthafucka!      (Bizzy)   Menensky mobbin' muthafucka with Watts niggas   In Cali ready to riot and rally around   brawlin' in my back door ready for warfare, declare like my Capo   ?? Gettin' wacko and smokin' tabacco   Yeah my niggas with tatoos, a sack of crack, and I'll pat you down too   My voodoo with that flip flop flow, don't make me blast you   Right past you with the mask on, bitch   Sippin' the passion, get it twisted mister bitchafied   This introduction bustin'   I'm bumpin' properly, property of my poverty, God we need a job   Clock me in my Saab, Menesky mobbin', bobbin' and weavin', no pron   You niggas' sloppy, don't copy, get popped, nigga don't jock me--you're raw      (Chorus)   Oh, Menensky mobbin'   (I'm tryin' to get high muthafucka')   Oh, Menensky mobbin'   (You're over here trippin' and shit, man what the fuck's wrong with you?)   Oh, Menensky mobbin'   Man, we mobbin' on niggas   You niggas can't fuck with me   Watts niggas with problems   And the ?? thugs are from the projects,   We smokin' chronic with love with the gun in the glove   Nigga run, nigga run, nigga run      (Bizzy)   Hock my Benz   Fuck a bitch for the babies and Christmas gifts   When I'm lifted ridin' down the strip: same niggas, the same shit   Workin' the graveyard shift back on Brackland where the broads flipped like a   movie   And my raw dogs trip in the line of duty   Look at the groupies, holler, holler, from the hoopties and my Lucciano's   groovy   Judge and jury my movie confuse me with those other thugs   On a high speed chase say   Say don't swerve in the mud, and the tight weed taste like love   We thuggish in Columbus slums, suburbs, muthafucka word   Sift through my proberbs   And I heard that we're rockin' up birds   When out in Florida and CaliforniaNew York, Little Pomona, shookin' soldiers   Smokin' doja, composure suppose      (Chorus)   Oh, Menensky mobbin'   (Menensky muthafuckin' mobbin')   Oh, Menensky mobbin'   Oh, Menensky mobbin'   (Watts niggas. With Watts with muthafuckin' problems, c'mon, c'mon)   Oh, Menensky mobbin   Watts niggas with problems   And the ?? thugs are from the projects   We smokin' chronic with love with the gun in the glove   Nigga run, nigga run, nigga run      (Bizzy)   Born to be ?, crushin' crucial, not the conflict, and b-b-b-bomb shit   I'm on the chronic chokin' bubonic, harmonic   Eyes blood-shot red, loc'd out like Eazy--he dead, surprise   Fuck the Feds, fuck the bitches instead   Step in the bedroom, I'm about to get some head soon   She's wet in the womb   I'm kinda nast and mad at ya, but boom, it's till the sun up   What up, done up, shut up, it's all in the game, it shouldn't be painful   Well why the fuck I feel so much pain stressin' my brain?    Let the train pass, look at the sky, play, laugh   With visions back in May on how I played dad   Don't say that and criticize yourself, I'm'a tell the truth   Roof nigga from glock-glock, no truce, the punk enemies deadly   And shoot if you wanna    Smoke water, but you can die, bitch, it's normal   Eventually your number's called through the portal and muthafucka fall   Here's a quarter to call your dogs      Oh, Menensky mobbin'   (Nigga, Menensky mobbin' world-muthafuckin'-wide on these hoes, c'mon!)   Oh, Menensky mobbin'   Oh, Menesky mobbin', Watts niggas with problems   And the ?? thugs are from the projects   Whoo!    We're smokin' chronic with love and the gun in the glove