J-Mob..wut tha fuck wuz that
ya shit is so simple, fuck shootin wit ma gat

i don't need a weapon, i assault u wit a stare
ma spit so hot that it makes tha flames to flare

tha J in ya name must b for Jumpin
cuz u git preety upset when ma glock is pumpin

and tha MOB don't mean a shit
means to sit, ur flo is means to spit

all ova ya bodi, afta i blast ya dome
i have gold on ma car cuz i don't mess wit chrome

i disrespek ya whole family cuz ya'll ain't worth ma tyme
ya spit is weak wudn't buy ya album fa a dyme

neva hard feelings, but i spit like there is
wit u spittin erybodi done like soda that don't pop or fizz

they call me YOUNGSTAR, cuz i gon b a star that's young
u ain't been no wurr wit a gurl,u jus gave ur mom some tongue

ur fucked up, ur dumb,and ya shit wuz whack
u ain't got no damn Donald's so how tha hell you gon MAC