Parvos

It's all ours
I don't even need to welcome you anymore
You know this is 2000 and MOB
Let's go
(Ole)
(Olele)

Hey, Mendez madafaka
Uh, uh, yah (wawe)

MOB, money over these bitches, everything hoe
Your baby's name is daddy but you know I'm not
We're ready, right on the road
I'm on the road with my bros
Behind paper, behind mule
After money, after dollar
Feel the flow, real flow
Dude, I don't change anymore
I sleep with five ladies a week, I'm lucky
Your tracks are empty, you just need more content
I don't understand your bars, you just need to be more cultured
You are already short, I will shorten you
You're a kid, it's normal
My flow eats people, it's cannibalistic
My talent is like my cat's tail, abysmal
As for the rappers from Luanda, I clean them all, Elisal

Uh (yeah)
I'll take your sister to mbange
Madafakas only send me punch
I don't even care about them, they are all my fans
They're like the flavas, they're all my dogs
Come here, come here
Whole new school wants to beef me
I piss off rappers, boy, there's no denying it
I'm in the kitchen like I'm Ritchelly
I'm frustrated like Balotelli
Every day party, R. Kelly sound
I sweeten Aldukeli-like sounds
Baby baba like Kelly Key
I don't suck, I'm the one who
Use all of them like that wi
Uh, I'm that wi
Xuxu Bower is in fashion, nigga
Wanted like fuck, nigga
DJ Télio, what a bitch, nigga
Don't try to dance in our circle, nigga
MOB teaches school, nigga
Flow is coke because it's cola, nigga
While the hater begs for money, nigga
Your baby come and shake me, nigga

Uh, it's Cali, bitch
The flow is always the same nonsense
Cali at new school is not fair, bro, it's cheating
Girl following the army, the next day she got gastritis
Mendez's flow is sick, I'm going to be forced to take the beat
Two hotties in the shower
All dark, mischief
My engine is rockier
I'm on the way, you bastard
Money comes, money goes
Multiply, nonsense
I'm not going to release a mix
I'm going to throw the Bible, I already said
I'm gonna change my tone, I'm gonna change my flow
Fuck these wis, fuck these hoes
I want money in my pocket
Man, I study a lot, I put up a fight at these shows (fuck these guys, fuck these hoes)

Flava wants to be better than us
A piece of advice: You'll fall out of bed
My niece asked for a dog
I'm thinking of offering Vanda to you
Niggas hated because we on top
If he killed himself in Korea, I'm with China
I play soccer at school because a wi dominates
These shit rappers that a wi humiliate
Competition is pathetic
I don't want hoes, I want lesbians
Niggas are fake, they change faces so much, like they have degrees in aesthetics
Don't try, don't try if you can't handle it
Don't try, don't try, the kid will explode
Don't try to fuck with my troops
Continuous fusco even in Europe, nigga
While the MOB sends all the shit
Choose the game, re-Pro or FIFA
These weaklings are very excited
But I'll be here for you, line up or raffle
Raincoat type I'm in Switzerland
Even in swag this kid stays
Because it's so dirty that I even feel disgusted
From the lady who stays with the guy
Godamn

Calm down, calm down, you have to be calmer, Lipe
Hey, never sing like that again
If not these niggas will run away from us
And it's not my turn yet
I want a piece of them too
They say bwe in the songs
Curu curu curu curu cucu cucu
(Hey, that's what dred, hey?)
Bird language (hamm)
Then they get their asses kicked
Your lady takes it from (ah)
Deksz James is ridiculous
Windsock mode is automatic
When I arrive I chew
Deksz is ordinary
I only lost weight to steal your wife
Coming against me is a nightmare
I don't dance, I move my head
I'm allergic to ugly ladies
I'm a baller but I'm not a player
Rap has changed but there is always one more hater

Get out of here Madó, damn it!
Mob memo is a group, you can
Pull MOB, pull
The flava want our help
Nigga, I don't have flows, I wish
Even niggas talk about us just to show off
This is 2000 and MOB, you can forget it
My group is at the top and it won't go down anymore
Until when I have a birthday
I have more feats than your sounds
Nigga, Eric is a prof now
So I'm giving lessons
Halla para Vanda, because it's complicated
Even living abroad, always barred
Niggas send beef but are always overshadowed
You idiots
When I spit, they say: Cheating
This is not a train, it's a fleet
Kid sings taking the kotas
I know you know, I'm MOB, damn
MO b, money on these bitches, all hoe
Kill bitches with just the tips
I make hits only with flows
Cali is silly, Xuxu is silly
Mendez is a fool, Djibas is a fool
Fredh is silly
Flavas are our puppies (MOB)
Hey

(Heheh, it's MOB)
(Since I'm so hungry, now it's my turn)

Woo (let go)
Everyone knows that the crowd beats you, that the crowd shits on you
That we all take it as a plague
We're like crazy, do you think they'll follow our saga?
Hah, yeah
Brave, right?
I'll wash quickly, I have to eat
Well that's easy, the flavas are babies (new)
New craze like I'm a demon
When I arrive I cause pandemonium
My lines are now made of iron
Because I'm driving a train
(Fred), Oh
Calm down mom, I'll be right back
In these rappers I come
What I'm going to do with them is ugly
You provoke the troops, you end up on the gallows
I'm Fred Perry, I don't have time for pigs
Brada, I'm in fashion, so I don't mind
I don't ask anymore, now the baby takes off her clothes
And what MOB does in this game is like cheating
RIP to the new school
Because when I entered the MOB she was killed
(Woo)

(I'll take your sister to mbange)
(Heheh, it's MOB)