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Mobb Shallow
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Mobb Shallow was released on August 29, 2023 by Not specified as a part of the album Rap Pack - EP
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Release DateAugust 29, 2023
LabelNot specified
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jharrel Jerome
Jharrel Jerome
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jharrel Jerome
Jharrel Jerome
Composer, Lyrics
Jonathan Marquez
Jonathan Marquez
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonathan Marquez
Jonathan Marquez
Producer
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(V1)
Open the door I’m ready for war.
Barely in a minute and then ready for more.
Of course.
I went from pinning the tail on the horse.
To winning and sitting pretty while I sail on the shore.
I Fail no more.
I only impress.
They say life isa test, when I’m on the trains the only way I’ll get an F.
And she be riding my D so much.
You would think the MTA is paying me so much.
These streets are tough
The Bronx was a dirt pit Now I could breathe through dust
I seek true love
And girl you the shit I’ll leave you flushed
On some Persian sleek silk where I’ll leave you plush.
I don’t say much.
What I do is enough.
I don’t mean to be blunt like I threw In Dutch.
But I’m too on the cusp
I don’t move in a rush.
Because me without a mic is like if Soo wasnt Young.
I’ll Put two in your lungs
I gotta get the loot and the funds
Hit the Booth or the club
Then go on a set and shoot like a gun.
I don’t wanna hear a word until my movie is done.
(V2)
And who was round from the start?
Back when the only wins I had was playing Mario kart.
Young dominicano living in them barrio parts.
Lyrical cardio and now I be apart of your heart
Shot a dart in the dark
And I stuck that biatch.
Although I was alone in the fuckin street
Bone thuggin runnin in my Reebok’s
Waiting on the bus was like waiting on Detox to drop.
Took forever.
Cold weather only a sweater.
Forgot my north face I guess my momma knows better.
She said cover up before the gust of wind give you auppercut.
In other words you on the road the fame my **** buckle up.
A bumpy road is coming up.
It’s full of sweet shit like butter cups
But sour shit like mother fucks.
Thinking what the fuck is up?
Always had the toughest luck.
But I been victorious like Nipsey dropping Double Up
Rest in piece to masterpieces.
I just produced my master thesis.
I guess I got the faster sneakers
I could rap and I could act I go to church but never slack I’m such a bastard Jesus
Let it rock Jon.
(Outro)
I’m all alone in these streets.
I used to mob shallow, I never mobbed deep.
I’m all alone in these streets.
I used to mob shallow, I never mobbed deep.
But now I Mobb Deep.
Written by: Jharrel Jerome, Jonathan Marquez
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