Lyrics Sinister Mob - E-40, Nate Dogg

Sinister Mob

I don’t know if you don’t, but I know
Whenever the wind blows
I be chasin' all of my cheese
Think I’m lyin'?
Silly ne-gro please
My niggas is out to get rich
Better watch out, man, 'cause they sick
Somebody better get this dick
I’m about to get Sick Wid this shit
Although them niggas is tight, as tight as me they never will be
So what some niggas is famous man some niggas is out for they G’s
Some niggas is lovin' hookers, man, some niggas send hoes to they knees
Some niggas will rescue a bitch
Some skanless niggas’ll let the ho bleed
If you gon' ride nigga go’n ride (Zzzzoom)
If you gon' hide nigga go’n hide (Witcho' bitch-ass)
If you gon' shoot nigga go’n shoot (Doo doo doo doo doo doo)
If you gon' scoot nigga go’n scoot (Skee-skrrt)
If you gon' ride nigga go’n ride (Zzzzoom)
If you gon' hide nigga go’n hide (Witcho' bitch-ass)
If you gon' shoot nigga go’n shoot (Doo doo doo doo doo doo)
If you gon' scoot nigga go’n scoot (Skee-skrrt)
The cherries, sirens, got me layin', po-po penelopes make
Noises, throughout the night, bring the yellow tape
Souls, lost, bodies bagged up
Streets, blocked off, victims AIRlifted up
Lieutenants, bosses, block monsters, kingpins
Funkin', beefin', killin' they best friends
And to prevent bloodshed we used to try to reason
But right now it’s a drought, and ain’t nobody eatin'
So therefore (Therefore) there the problem right there
Ain’t no jobs provided, so I’ma blame the mayor
Sinister mob, throughout the town
Y’all grew up on this shit, y’all love the sound
Y’all threw up on the shit, all on the tar
Got you twisted with the shit, dang near wreck yo' mama’s car
Dirty needles, welfare checks
Poverty, despair, housing projects
If you gon' ride nigga go’n ride (Zzzzoom)
If you gon' hide nigga go’n hide (Witcho' bitch-ass)
If you gon' shoot nigga go’n shoot (Doo doo doo doo doo doo)
If you gon' scoot nigga go’n scoot (Skee-skrrt)
If you gon' ride nigga go’n ride (Zzzzoom)
If you gon' hide nigga go’n hide (Witcho' bitch-ass)
If you gon' shoot nigga go’n shoot (Doo doo doo doo doo doo)
If you gon' scoot nigga go’n scoot (Skee-skrrt)
Smeb with me, and Nate Dogg
M.D. 20/20 seeded and breeded turf hog
Take a 40 to the head with me, 8 ball
Let your anger out, throw it up against the wall
I dropped a C-note, didn’t miss it
A little skank from the other side picked it up and kisses it like
«Good luck, you deserve it and you makin' it
Even though, my boyfriend and them be hatin' it»
I’m a top hat, them cats is mouses
I sport ice, cost more than niggas' houses
I’m nothing close to bein' fake
I tried to tell them tricks a long time ago to get in this rap game
But it’s too late
I’m on my way to my (Where?) studio session
Switchin' ears, tryin' to get a better reception
Changin' gears, super-side
Poppin' wheelies in my, brand new ride
If you gon' ride nigga go’n ride (Zzzzoom)
If you gon' hide nigga go’n hide (Witcho' bitch-ass)
If you gon' shoot nigga go’n shoot (Doo doo doo doo doo doo)
If you gon' scoot nigga go’n scoot (Skee-skrrt)
If you gon' ride nigga go’n ride (Zzzzoom)
If you gon' hide nigga go’n hide (Witcho' bitch-ass)
If you gon' shoot nigga go’n shoot (Doo doo doo doo doo doo)
If you gon' scoot nigga go’n scoot (Skee-skrrt)
Glow in the dark night vision, solar ray tinted glass
Power heated side view mirrors, back airbags
Off the new with the stump (Skee-skrrt)
My Cadillac DTS DeVille 32 valve ain’t no punk
Get up outta here
Some ol' Jack London Square hollerin' at you just ate the gravel
I said I ain’t no mark-ass any ol' rapper, potna, I was built for battle
And about all that ol' jaw-jackin' you doin', potna, I ain’t playin'
You get your head put on flat, think it’s a game
I got choppers done fucked with jelly jaws
Screwed a few, bitches in my cars
A temper problem, I can’t hide
Issues, violence, problems deep inside
Although them niggas is tight, as tight as me they never will be
So what some niggas is famous, man, some niggas is out for they G’s
Some niggas is lovin' hookers, man, some niggas send hoes to they knees
Some niggas will rescue a bitch
Some skanless niggas’ll let the ho bleed
If you gon' ride nigga go’n ride (Zzzzoom)
If you gon' hide nigga go’n hide (Witcho' bitch-ass)
If you gon' shoot nigga go’n shoot (Doo doo doo doo doo doo)
If you gon' scoot nigga go’n scoot (Skee-skrrt)
If you gon' ride nigga go’n ride (Zzzzoom)
If you gon' hide nigga go’n hide (Witcho' bitch-ass)
If you gon' shoot nigga go’n shoot (Doo doo doo doo doo doo)
If you gon' scoot nigga go’n scoot (Skee-skrrt)
If you gon' ride nigga go’n ride (Zzzzoom)
If you gon' hide nigga go’n hide (Witcho' bitch-ass)
If you gon' shoot nigga go’n shoot (Doo doo doo doo doo doo)
If you gon' scoot nigga go’n scoot (Skee-skrrt)