CORRECT LYRICS
Yeah, yeah
Mamba Mentality Man
2020 is the year of hip-hop
I guess..
I guess every year is the hip-hop man (laughs)
Yeah yeah yeah
Look it's Donjean & Grizzy
(So tell me which one of you boys gon' be f**king with me
I got two bad b*t*hes gon' be rubbing my feet
I got three young kings bouta' bust up the heat
So ahh, y'all ain't got nothing on me) x 2
Put your f**king hands up
This the f**kin' anthem
Young dope dealers looking fresh for the cameras
Hit em up Let em know wassup
Turn the ashes to ashes, the dust to dust
2020 takeover baby rock with us
And we never really stop don't start with us
Go Jumpman over all the dump man
DonJean, let these lil' kids know what's up man
Let me get my funk on, now they getting dunked on
Grizzy throw it up high, now they getting jumped on
Then i throw a jump shot, now they yelling, "Kobe"
Watch it go splash, buzzer beater, like its 03
So please
Watch closely, you ain’t coming close B
You’s a bunch of clones, You should really watch your tone see
I be going dumb dawg, i ain’t got diplomacy
If you in the way, dawg make you move, proceed
(So tell me which one of you boys gon' be f**king with me
I got two bad b*t*hes gon' be rubbing my feet
I got three young kings bouta' bust up the heat
So ahh, y'all ain't got nothing on me) x 2
Bout to blow it all away, for the times were broke
Getting way too high for the times we was low
Blowing trees is the only time when i get smoke
Got these horns on my head cause i'm trying to be the goat
Look, tryna do the most, we ain’t one of the those
When we making noise, we be cutting thru the noise
They know we demboyz, they ain't even close
I don't like to talk to sh*t lil' b*t*h yeah i do it
Yeah i do it do it do it till i over do
Lotta karma overdue, everybody know of you
Shots we could throw a few heads we could blow a few
Got you going ghost to the point, they ain't know of you
Last year was my last year broke
Bye to the enemy and last years folks
Kobe when I ask you to pass to the pros
Next time you speak’s when we ask you for more
(So tell me which one of you boys (laughs)
I got two bad b*t*hes gon' be rubbing my feet
I got three young kings bouta' bust up the heat
So ahh, y'all ain't got nothing on me) x 2
Yeah
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Mamba Mentality
Lyrics : 2020
Yeah, yeah
Mamba Mentality Man
2020 is the year of hip-hop
I guess..
I guess every year is the hip-hop man (laughs)
Yeah yeah yeah
Look it's Donjean & Grizzy
(So tell me which one of you boys gon' be f**king with me
I got two bad b*t*hes gon' be rubbing my feet
I got three young kings bouta' bust up the heat
So ahh, y'all ain't got nothing on me) x 2
Put your f**king hands up
This the f**kin' anthem
Young dope dealers looking fresh for the cameras
Hit em up Let em know wassup
Turn the ashes to ashes, the dust to dust
2020 takeover baby rock with us
And we never really stop don't start with us
Go Jumpman over all the dump man
DonJean, let these lil' kids know what's up man
Let me get my funk on, now they getting dunked on
Grizzy throw it up high, now they getting jumped on
Then i throw a jump shot, now they yelling, "Kobe"
Watch it go splash, buzzer beater, like its 03
So please
Watch closely, you ain’t coming close B
You’s a bunch of clones, You should really watch your tone see
I be going dumb dawg, i ain’t got diplomacy
If you in the way, dawg make you move, proceed
(So tell me which one of you boys gon' be f**king with me
I got two bad b*t*hes gon' be rubbing my feet
I got three young kings bouta' bust up the heat
So ahh, y'all ain't got nothing on me) x 2
Bout to blow it all away, for the times were broke
Getting way too high for the times we was low
Blowing trees is the only time when i get smoke
Got these horns on my head cause i'm trying to be the goat
Look, tryna do the most, we ain’t one of the those
When we making noise, we be cutting thru the noise
They know we demboyz, they ain't even close
I don't like to talk to sh*t lil' b*t*h yeah i do it
Yeah i do it do it do it till i over do
Lotta karma overdue, everybody know of you
Shots we could throw a few heads we could blow a few
Got you going ghost to the point, they ain't know of you
Last year was my last year broke
Bye to the enemy and last years folks
Kobe when I ask you to pass to the pros
Next time you speak’s when we ask you for more
(So tell me which one of you boys (laughs)
I got two bad b*t*hes gon' be rubbing my feet
I got three young kings bouta' bust up the heat
So ahh, y'all ain't got nothing on me) x 2
Yeah
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