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goodfellas - the underground avengers lyrics

[intro: stevie stone]
talkin bout mob sh*t (go!)

[chorus: stevie stone]
couple hundred grand nah that ain’t much (mob sh*t!)
one phone call you can get touched (mob sh*t!)
then we gave tommy up the duty list (mob sh*t!)
goodfellas always got a full clip (mob sh*t!)
keep the family gears on the down low (mob sh*t!)
f*ckin with the family get your eyes closed (mob sh*t!)
then we gave tommy up the duty list (mob sh*t!)
goodfellas always got a full clip (mob sh*t!)
this is mob sh*t

[verse 1: bukshot]
i got homies in my crew who ain’t afraid to touch you
come through waving fingers like f*ck you
rush you let’s start trippin like mushrooms
plus who pull they ginsu and gut you
pray the lord get your homies on board
never shoulda let jamie and paul give me a sword
they never shoulda let me get together with george
mne and m.o.b. cliqued up like the horde
bukshot keep a heater in the lunchbox
hangin with them knuckleheads banging like a bunk box
still federal not afraid to touch glocks
pushin weight from the hood to the boondocks (yeah!)
you put the villains back together (mob sh*t!)
the underground goodfellas wanted like fratellis got these haters gettin jealous
man i took my shot and ran like jerome bettis
[chorus: stevie stone]
couple hundred grand nah that ain’t much (mob sh*t!)
one phone call you can get touched (mob sh*t!)
then we gave tommy up the duty list (mob sh*t!)
goodfellas always got a full clip (mob sh*t!)
keep the family gears on the down low (mob sh*t!)
f*ckin with the family get your eyes closed (mob sh*t!)
then we gave tommy up the duty list (mob sh*t!)
goodfellas always got a full clip (mob sh*t!)
this is mob sh*t

[verse 2: boondox]
i’m a one man army i’m the devil with the heater
like the iceman i knock em off and leave em in the freezer
i’m the reaper with a cleaver duct taped to the repeater
after every time i squeeze and scratch a name on the receiver
a contract k!ller with a contact trigger
put the c*ck back hammers when i’m on that liquor
when i’m on that shiver down the spines of the competition
take a closer listen hear em all screaming “i’m a victim!”
yah i’m a ninja with that mob mentality
and i don’t give a f*ck that’s why they all stay mad at me
cuz i ain’t looking for a nod from the academy
these actors can’t suck the lower half of my anatomy rapidly
and i put this on your mama
you don’t wanna see me hangin out the caddy with a choppa droppin fifty round drums on these bombs screamin “mne!”
now you gon never see me leave or breathe an enemy
[chorus: stevie stone]
couple hundred grand nah that ain’t much (mob sh*t!)
one phone call you can get touched (mob sh*t!)
then we gave tommy up the duty list (mob sh*t!)
goodfellas always got a full clip (mob sh*t!)
keep the family gears on the down low (mob sh*t!)
f*ckin with the family get your eyes closed (mob sh*t!)
then we gave tommy up the duty list (mob sh*t!)
goodfellas always got a full clip (mob sh*t!)
this is mob sh*t

[verse 3: claas]
these m*th*f*ckers are about to die
and i don’t care about a f*ckin life
if i had the chance, i’d probably k!ll these f*ckers twice
goodfellas leave em all hangin in a truck of ice
on that bullsh*t understand that the f*ckin flight terroristic bout to blow this city wide
twiztid as i’m screaming “die m*th*f*cker die!”
got your chest out when it’s time y’all f*ckin cry
you ain’t even in my scope keep movin
cuz the minute that you are i’m shootin
i don’t give a f*ck bout these b*tches, it’s survival
lyrics are like a rival, better yet go find your bible
hah! and understand that the devil’s here
listen to the crowd roar now the rebellion’s near
all these m*th*f*ckers here respect hall*e*claas
servin before i hit em with that shimmy ya dirty b*st*rd
[chorus: stevie stone]
couple hundred grand nah that ain’t much (mob sh*t!)
one phone call you can get touched (mob sh*t!)
then we gave tommy up the duty list (mob sh*t!)
goodfellas always got a full clip (mob sh*t!)
keep the family gears on the down low (mob sh*t!)
f*ckin with the family get your eyes closed (mob sh*t!)
then we gave tommy up the duty list (mob sh*t!)
goodfellas always got a full clip (mob sh*t!)
this is mob sh*t

- the underground avengers lyrics

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