Boyz To Men - Mozzy

Suckers on the 'Gram with blammy, they tell him to use it

My brudda brudda just paroled, family reunion

I know a hundred niggas broke that ain’t sellin' the toolage

Pink fifties lookin' crispy, the hundreds is bluein'

My location is the ghetto, I’m bomfortably boolin'

The Crips love me on the B, niggas fuck with the movement

Lil' Jewish prostitute, blew a bag on the jewels

Blew a stack on Amiris, then blew a stack on the shoes

Ayy, if they threatened you with life, would you crack on your goon?

I tend to whisper when I feel it’s a rat in the room

How you put the homies on, but let your brothers starve?

That nigga Bob was takin' trips inside his mother car

It’s Oak Park, 4th Ave, forever fuck a star

Thirty P’s inside a duffle, this a hundred large

Damn, my nigga died off a couple bars

I can’t believe you think you sippin' with that cup of Par

Them cold cuffs’ll turn a boy to a man, y’all

If he ain’t takin' care his kids, don’t understand dawg

Nightmares of being captured in a standoff

Ain’t even make it to arraignment 'fore she ran off

Them cold cuffs’ll turn a boy to a man, y’all

If he ain’t takin' care his kids, don’t understand dawg

Nightmares of being captured in a standoff

Ain’t even make it to arraignment 'fore she ran off

Hundred-fifty thou' in twenties just to throw around

Pollute the air with Candy, girl, we just blew a pound, move around

Ayy, ten-to-four, dice lose if they don’t hit him now

Fuck around and strip him, he ain’t been around

I miss the green and the yellow store

You got potential, they don’t tell us, though

So we’ll never know

I miss Deezy, hard to let him go

I love you Terrion and A, this shit forever 4, yeah

I’m deeply rooted, nigga, set in stone

They wanna know if I’m One Mob, run and tell 'em no

'Cause I’m from 4th and only, 4th and 12th my second home

Real traditional gang member, they respect it, though

He dissin' Zo in all his songs and we gon' catch him, though

I mention Zo in all my songs, that’s inevitable, yeah

I should’ve been at Deray’s service, he’s irreparable

Any excuse that I could think of unacceptable with standards

Them cold cuffs’ll turn a boy to a man, y’all

If he ain’t takin' care his kids, don’t understand dawg

Nightmares of being captured in a standoff

Ain’t even make it to arraignment 'fore she ran off

Them cold cuffs’ll turn a boy to a man, y’all

If he ain’t takin' care his kids, don’t understand dawg

Nightmares of being captured in a standoff

Ain’t even make it to arraignment 'fore she ran off