[00:00.00] 作曲 : Ice Cube/Roger Ball/Alan Gorrie/James Hamish Stuart[00:00.00]God damn, the bigger the cap the bigger the peelin[00:04.08]And when dealin with the Lench Mob you gots to know[00:06.39]Steady Mobbin is not just the name of this jam, but a way of life[00:10.26]Bound together by mother****ers that's known[00:12.39]To break em off somethin, give it to me[00:19.17]Four or five niggas in a mother****ing heap[00:26.28]Better known as a goose and we all wanna smother that shit[00:29.61]Bent, front and back glass got tint[00:32.07]Tryin to get our hands on some dollars and cents[00:34.44]And fools can't hold us[00:36.15]Every chance we get, we hittin up the rollers[00:39.42]Comin up short of the green guys[00:41.94]And I might start slangin bean pies[00:44.13]Or the bootleg t-*************rt of the month[00:46.53]With "U Can't Touch This" on the front[00:49.17]I'm bout to get rich[00:50.58]Cause life ain't nothing but money and bitches a ****ing[00:54.03]They drop like dominoes[00:55.92]And if you didn't know, Ice Cube got drama hoes[00:58.95]So after the screwin[01:00.45]I bust a nut and get up and put on my white Ewings[01:03.93]I'm out the do'[01:04.80]All you might get is a rubber on the floor[01:08.43]Cause I'm ready to hit the road like Mario Andretti[01:11.28]Bitches, cause I'm steady mobbin'[01:23.19]Bustin caps in the mix[01:24.84]Rather be judged by twelve than carried by six[01:28.47]Cause I'm gettin major[01:30.30]****in Pac Tel, move to Sky Pager[01:33.30]Told all my friends[01:34.65]Don't drink 8 Ball, cause St. Ide's is givin ends[01:38.31]Fools get drunk and wanna compete[01:41.10]Slapboxin in the street[01:42.81]Niggaz get mad, tempers are flarin[01:45.72]Cause they got a few niggaz starin[01:48.09]Just for the nappy heads[01:49.80]But scandalous niggaz, make for happy Feds[01:52.95]I'm making my duty to cuss em[01:54.96]Out, cause I just don't trust em[01:57.54]And if you tell on me I'm bombin on Betty[02:00.24]Niggaz shoulda known I was steady mobbin[02:12.09]Since one-time so hot[02:13.92]Got me a stash spot in my hooptie for the glock[02:17.04]And I'm rollin on rims[02:19.14]Eating soul food, and neckbones from MandM's[02:22.41]Grumblin like a mother****ing[02:24.27]Greasy-ass lips, now I gots to take a shit[02:27.27]Saw Sir Jinx bailin'[02:29.19]When I hit a left, I moved felon, 'Whattup loc?'[02:31.98]Don't you know that niggaz get smoked[02:33.99]That take they life for a joke, get in nigga[02:37.08]I take you to the pad zoom[02:38.76]Went to mom's house and dropped a load in the bathroom[02:41.79]Jumped back in my low rider[02:43.98]Comin out feelin about ten pounds lighter[02:46.71]Went to Bone's house so I can get the gat[02:48.90]Looking for the place where all the hoes kick it at[02:51.63]Lench Mob ain't nuttin but tramps[02:53.64]But hoes lickin us like stamps[02:56.46]One fool brought the music for the yams[02:58.53]But Ice Cube had more amps, get in nigga[03:01.68]Cause I had the jam on[03:03.48]And I don't want to hear shit about a tampon[03:06.60]Give me the nappy and make me happy[03:08.97]The hoe said 'Pappy could you slap me[03:11.28]On the ass hard and fast[03:13.05]And could please try not to leave a gash?'[03:15.99]I said yeah, but I don't play ***[03:18.48]When I'm putting on the latex[03:21.24]Slipped on the condom[03:23.07]**** around and dropped the bomb son[03:25.98]And it came out sort of like confetti[03:28.14]In for the night, no longer steady mobbin