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Song : Mobius
Singer : A Tribe Called Quest
Featuring : Busta Rhymes & Consequence
Album : We Got It from Here… Thank You 4 Your Service
Official Site : BBCSongs.Com
Release Date : Nov 12, 2016
Country : USA
Language : English

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Mobius Lyrics

I break bread ribs hundred dollar bills
Dream about Bugattis and other four-wheels
They say Illuminati and other ordeals
Is how my lawyer got me to avoid a raw deal
And now it’s more real than it is for any other star
And that’s enough to have you tearing up the mini-bar
I should probably get awards where the Emmys are
For how I deal with the path like Remy Ma
I get in the car like a sniper’s on the roof now
But don’t confuse how you see me have to move now
I got bars like the cypher’s in the booth now
Ooh child things are gonna get easier
Long as they get my page right on Wikipedia
Long as they say my name right in the media
If you don’t that’s a sin like Cincinnati
‘Cause ever since I had the polo suit at the Grammys
I been spittin’ at the camera like Trick Daddy
So swaggy he could’ve broke up with IG
I ain’t surprised that they broke up on IG
I got the game on IV

Might as well have a live feed
Keep a fresh cut from IB
So I always match the picture in my ID
They packin’ Dub C had ran with Mack Ten
I was still a baby Similac then
And what the crack era did to black men
It had to be a era if you had a Cadillac then

How I rock mine
I throw it up
Makin’ sure that you niggas
all are on the same page
Powerful force you better look both ways
Fuck that I’m chokin’
niggas it’s goin’ down
I’m from a different cloth
we the oracles of the sounds
Skip town hit ’em with impeccable pound
Lost found the way
I flood it niggas gon’ drown
Rip shit—ayo wait wait wait wait
I gotta do it again I gotta do it again
You already know the script roundhouse kick
She lookin’ at me lickin’ her lip
Put my arm around her like a bowl of chip with a dip
With yo’ bitch what the fuck
niggas erupt
I got the half moon clip th
at’s banana
A good planner a new anger like a larger Bruce Banner
Out the house nigga if you open your mouth
Man nigga if you open your mouth
Fuck the press I’m leavin’ every room in a mess
Like herds of bulls with they aprons on and bakin’ soda
Keep it movin’
keep the convo short and bring a case of Henney
House of pain I control many
House of lies you niggas go run hide
Peep the way this vibe conflict with they real lives
(Nigga) Fanatic shit we go bizarre
Bad news for niggas as
I go emphatical radical
National animal rulin’ like a czar
Every time
I black for the record the shit splatter
The whole batter
no bullshit the boom bapper
I pull the gat up
whip the shit cook the batter
When I pull up on niggas
even your momma gon’ scatter