Letra de Facts - Ice Cube

(Feat. J-Dee)

Y'all know what it is

This the West Coast warlord

I just scooped up my nigga J-Dee (He's been hot for more than a decade)

After doin' more than a dub

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Yeah)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Mob on you)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Mob on you)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Lench Mob, come on, mob)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Mob, mob)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Mob, facts)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Mob, mob)

I used to roll with Da Lench Mob

Doin' hip-hop 'til the shit pop

My nigga J-Dee, he had to break rocks

'Cause in the streets is where they lay opps

On the other side of the planet

Got the phone call, homie's in a panic

Goddamn it, what happened?

Niggas started fightin', then niggas started cappin'

I went to court out in Torrance

Had to make sure I didn't have warrants (Stay down)

No snitchin' to say the least

Saw the beasts eat my nigga piece by piece

Even though he didn't do it

The police, the DA, the judge all knew it

He still walked off twenty

Now he's at home with a cup full of Henny, bitch

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Mob on you)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Mob on 'em)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Yeah)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Lench Mob, mob on 'em, mob)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Mob, Lench)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Mob, facts)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Mob, mob)

Now, let me put this in perspective

Twenty-five to life for the murder, four years for the weapon

I fought the case for two years, runnin' fades

In the county with the Crips, the Bloods, Eses

Moms talkin' shit, baby mama trippin'

Keep gettin' diced tellin' me to do some snitchin'

Niggas ain't silent like they claim they was

Sold me out for jealousy and sold me out for drugs

Hit the foe yard, got approached by some killers

Baby Long Mac, HB Familas

Let them niggas know I'm on some Lench Mob shit

But if it get crackin', I'm ridin' with the Crips

And if it gettin' racial, I'm ridin' with the Blacks

And when we politickin', cuz, I'ma need facts

From riots to melees, removals to cell fights

You thought about goin' home, nigga, I got life

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, l'll mob on you (Lench Mob)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Lench Mob)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Lench Mob, Lench Mob, mob)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Mob, Lench Mob, Lench Mob)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Mob, Lench Mob, mob)

I'm really mobbin', I'm a mobber, I'll mob on you (Mob, mob)

The return of J-Dee (Yeah)

Lench Mob

It's good to see you on these streets, nigga

Make sure you stay out here, you know what I mean?

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