C-Mob
Attack Of The Clones
[Intro]
Don't look at me bitch

[Verse 1: King Iso]
Though I paid the price and struggle, never discount with my mother did
Stuck close to my brother, never wanted to be like other kids
Some couldn't identify, can tell by the way their mother lived
So I'll address the self - awareness wasn't taught that's what it is
Then dog he got in this bag, now they mad that they were left over, quit touching shit
They all treat me something like dad, never had onе, maybe looking like my son's and shit
They said I wouldn't makе it, now they come around and takin' everything and do the copy cat and run with it
Put the murder weapon to they mouth like a cold sore, go cold war if they bump their lips
I was it but they clown my steeze (it's what it is)
In the ward wasn't found like me (it was a Sith)
Now they wanna come around 'cause I run the underground like Pac, now they sound like me (what is this?)
Wanna rock a hair style like me (cut my shit)
They be tryna dress now like me (but I switched)
Gettin' tatted up wild like me (what a bitch)
Even tryna rock a crowd like me (suck a dick)
Effort is when they hate, soon they try to emulate, when they say to you do other shit
But I chose to innovate anyways, it's going down like young Jack on the London Bridge
In this world I illustrate, give them this issue, wait, get it this mag'll Trump a bitch
And my bitch is so bad, she on punishment
And your bitch wanna be here, that's funny shit

[Hook]
Mama said just be yourself that's why I'm stacking alone
Felt like flesh back in that cell 'cause I was bad to the bone
Told them all that I would make it, they all laughed like I'm wrong
They bite my style to shut me out, feels like attack of the clones
Mama said just be yourself that's why I'm stacking alone
Felt like flesh back in that cell 'cause I was bad to the bone
Told them all that I would make it, they all laughed like I'm wrong
They bite my style to shut me out, feels like attack of the clones
[Verse 2: C-Mob]
Why do these cats wanna copy knowin' they sloppy, wack and unknown
Ever since Iso how many claim king but they're still lacking a throne
They're unoriginal, no work ethic, can't think of jack on their own
Every time I turn around I'm gonna get bit like I'm in Dracula's home
What am I Jango Fett? I ain't gon' fret
People try to bite but they ain't no threat
They'll stupid hate when they don't know how to duplicate
Then I up my game, no sweat, yep
Bigger than a game show check
They lack flavor like a plain croquette
How many ways to strangle necks
One of 'em gets your dame so wet
Damn they mimic me and their gimmicky
Can we limit the Stan's affinity before my brother is losing it what do we do to get up at the anonymity
'Cause I'ma have an episode two
Send a message and I better go through
C-Mob and Iso really a psycho duo and you know they dread the whole crew
Bitch, I am the Devil in Dickies
The only one, I'm a heretic
How does it feel to be the great value brand with your generic shit?
You see the support I get so you deceitfully bite my positivity
Fuck you and your odd delivery
I mob deliberately

[Hook]
Mama said just be yourself that's why I'm stacking alone
Felt like flesh back in that cell 'cause I was bad to the bone
Told them all that I would make it, they all laughed like I'm wrong
They bite my style to shut me out, feels like attack of the clones
Mama said just be yourself that's why I'm stacking alone
Felt like flesh back in that cell 'cause I was bad to the bone
Told them all that I would make it, they all laughed like I'm wrong
They bite my style to shut me out, feels like attack of the clones
[Outro]
All you copycat bitches too lame
All you copycat bitches too lame
All you copycat bitches too lame
All you copycat bitches too
Don't look at me bitch