M.O.B by Killah Threat Lyrics
Album: Rage & Serenity
UPC: 859722965704
ISRC: TCADJ1703555
Song Title: M.O.B ft. Eazy Coletrane & Chynna D
Writers: Tracy Moore Jr, Brain Sims, Carla Hines, Tiara Danielle Hines & Torrie Crowder
Artists: Killah Threat, Eazy Coletrane & Chynna D
Producers: Killah Threat Productions
Mastering: Tracys Mastering Service
Label: Thoroughbred Ent STL
Published 11/20/2017
Verse 1: Killah Threat
Yep I’m going all out, ballin’ till I fall out
Need change for a million so I had to make a call out
I’m a walking trust fund, equivalent to school tuition
Don’t know where it comes from if the law gets too ambitious
My prediction this addiction’s on another level
Cause if someone would drop some change I will hear the echos
Money greets me in the A.M. saying hello
I put half in this music and spend the rest on my petro
And I, and I got work to gain
And dirty don’t play no games
Remember no pain no gain
With money it’s all the same
Spending all this cash like fucc it
Even though I’m on a budget
If you touch it, need clean up on isle four with some crutches
In, in, in rage I admit it I see dead people
I’m dressed in blue but in my eyes I’m seeing red people
I’ll scalp a hater like a bald eagle
Mother fuck these bitches throw a deuce
And not a peace signal
Chorus: Killah Threat, Tiara Danielle & Grim Guiliani
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, yeah
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
You are not fuccin me wit me
Money ova bitches, Money ova bitches
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
You are not fuccin me wit me
Money ova bitches, Money ova bitches
Verse 2: Killah Threat
A head in my own government, Bred is my covenant
I can eat the tracc alive dietary supplement
Yeah, yeah I got a meal plan
Plottin’ on my millions
Livin’ as a king while I am amongst civilians
As a threat I’m sicc I think it’s time to see a doctor
But on the last CD she told me it was nothing poppin’
There’s money on my mental, until I go senile
Jot my thoughts in ink till I see cash from my Pen Pal
It’s true that we are perfect, in our imperfection
Pressing for more progression
Aggressive in my profession
She said she would do anything for me so what’s the options
I told her we can a fling or just go window shoppin’
Her face was turning up, I told her she can hop out
Right now she burning up, but she don’t wanna drop out
I know she pissed, but the king has spoken
And she think she the shit, but I am halitosis
Chorus: Killah Threat, Tiara Danielle & Grim Guiliani
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, yeah
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
You are not fuccin me wit me
Money ova bitches, Money ova bitches
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
You are not fuccin me wit me
Money ova bitches, Money ova bitches
Verse 3: Eazy Coletrane (first 8 bars)
Okay you only got two choices in this life
Complain or do something about it
Complacent where you finish shows how much your stomachs growling
Is it rumbling like thunder or purring like a kitten
Is you ready for whatever when the clocc is steady ticking
And the pressure just be on ya
I’m blowin’ California
They talkin’ bout next week, I’m trying to make it through this moment
Err, Errbody dying (dying), Niccas still tryin’ (tryin’)
Hoes still hoes, errbody outta line (outta line)
Verse 3: Chynna D (second 8 bars)
One, one,One thing that you should know about me is I’m ballistic
I’m poison like the venom from my kisses
I’m so sickening
I’m a Frankenstein invention bitch I’m brilliant
With a minor Einstein, getting richer is my intention
These motherfuckas hate because the gift that I’ve been given
So every single beat that KT make I’m bound to kill it
Your career disappear I know magic I’m a musician
What chu thinkin’ is Money Ova Bitches
The Bred is all I deal wit
Chorus: Killah Threat, Tiara Danielle & Grim Guiliani
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, yeah
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
You are not fuccin me wit me
Money ova bitches, Money ova bitches
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
You are not fuccin me wit me
Money ova bitches, Money ova bitches
UPC: 859722965704
ISRC: TCADJ1703555
Song Title: M.O.B ft. Eazy Coletrane & Chynna D
Writers: Tracy Moore Jr, Brain Sims, Carla Hines, Tiara Danielle Hines & Torrie Crowder
Artists: Killah Threat, Eazy Coletrane & Chynna D
Producers: Killah Threat Productions
Mastering: Tracys Mastering Service
Label: Thoroughbred Ent STL
Published 11/20/2017
Verse 1: Killah Threat
Yep I’m going all out, ballin’ till I fall out
Need change for a million so I had to make a call out
I’m a walking trust fund, equivalent to school tuition
Don’t know where it comes from if the law gets too ambitious
My prediction this addiction’s on another level
Cause if someone would drop some change I will hear the echos
Money greets me in the A.M. saying hello
I put half in this music and spend the rest on my petro
And I, and I got work to gain
And dirty don’t play no games
Remember no pain no gain
With money it’s all the same
Spending all this cash like fucc it
Even though I’m on a budget
If you touch it, need clean up on isle four with some crutches
In, in, in rage I admit it I see dead people
I’m dressed in blue but in my eyes I’m seeing red people
I’ll scalp a hater like a bald eagle
Mother fuck these bitches throw a deuce
And not a peace signal
Chorus: Killah Threat, Tiara Danielle & Grim Guiliani
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, yeah
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
You are not fuccin me wit me
Money ova bitches, Money ova bitches
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
You are not fuccin me wit me
Money ova bitches, Money ova bitches
Verse 2: Killah Threat
A head in my own government, Bred is my covenant
I can eat the tracc alive dietary supplement
Yeah, yeah I got a meal plan
Plottin’ on my millions
Livin’ as a king while I am amongst civilians
As a threat I’m sicc I think it’s time to see a doctor
But on the last CD she told me it was nothing poppin’
There’s money on my mental, until I go senile
Jot my thoughts in ink till I see cash from my Pen Pal
It’s true that we are perfect, in our imperfection
Pressing for more progression
Aggressive in my profession
She said she would do anything for me so what’s the options
I told her we can a fling or just go window shoppin’
Her face was turning up, I told her she can hop out
Right now she burning up, but she don’t wanna drop out
I know she pissed, but the king has spoken
And she think she the shit, but I am halitosis
Chorus: Killah Threat, Tiara Danielle & Grim Guiliani
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, yeah
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
You are not fuccin me wit me
Money ova bitches, Money ova bitches
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
You are not fuccin me wit me
Money ova bitches, Money ova bitches
Verse 3: Eazy Coletrane (first 8 bars)
Okay you only got two choices in this life
Complain or do something about it
Complacent where you finish shows how much your stomachs growling
Is it rumbling like thunder or purring like a kitten
Is you ready for whatever when the clocc is steady ticking
And the pressure just be on ya
I’m blowin’ California
They talkin’ bout next week, I’m trying to make it through this moment
Err, Errbody dying (dying), Niccas still tryin’ (tryin’)
Hoes still hoes, errbody outta line (outta line)
Verse 3: Chynna D (second 8 bars)
One, one,One thing that you should know about me is I’m ballistic
I’m poison like the venom from my kisses
I’m so sickening
I’m a Frankenstein invention bitch I’m brilliant
With a minor Einstein, getting richer is my intention
These motherfuckas hate because the gift that I’ve been given
So every single beat that KT make I’m bound to kill it
Your career disappear I know magic I’m a musician
What chu thinkin’ is Money Ova Bitches
The Bred is all I deal wit
Chorus: Killah Threat, Tiara Danielle & Grim Guiliani
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, yeah
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
You are not fuccin me wit me
Money ova bitches, Money ova bitches
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhhhhhh
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
Tell em who fuccin me wit me
You are not fuccin me wit me
Money ova bitches, Money ova bitches