Self explanatory album, just an "Old dog" showing off his "New tricks" 

Enjoy <3

old dog, new tricks

M.O.B.

Out on all platforms

BE SURE TO CHECK OUT @issbrokie AND @yush4a

KILLA FT. ISSBROKIE (PROD. YUSHA)

APE SHIT FEAT. SSJ DAKI (PROD. BUCKX2)

WAR FEAT. ISSBROKIE (QI氣)

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Lay em out Let em rest
Stay ten toes up and I rep my set
Stay on right I ain't lookin' left
Ain't like this shit then you must be deaf
Ride around I stay seven deep bitch I'm bringin' hell I ain't bringin' peace
Always makin hits Every verse I spit goin revive the dead like they been deceased
All these niggas cheeks and I said it
See me at the top bitch I bet it
This been rookie shit I don't sweat it
Hold that brick up and I spread it
Go to war nigga lets get it
On the front lines nigga I'm in it
Say one more time don't forget it
Man I ain't fired in a minute

Fuck the city up bitch we takin' over
Burn the blocks down riding through the streets in my rover
Got the cops out Locked down
This too much exposure
Fend for myself yeah I been my own chauffeur
Nice but I'm shooting you can call me bipolar
Come to my woods lil nigga I keep the poll up
Shootin' through your window lil pussy ill make you scroll up
Ashin' out his tray we finna leave that nigga rolled up

Taking out his family leave him silent
Choppas on the ready bitch you know I'm with the violence
Riled up smoking out the city we been wylin
It's a battle ground this where niggas die you ain't surviving
Bloodied up the floor you in a place you shouldn't be
You ain't getting back and that's something that I can guarantee
We on two sides duking out like we on jubilee
Ain't no stopping till we make sure his homies don't rest in peace yeah

Fuck the city up bitch we takin' over
Burn the blocks down riding through the streets in my rover
Got the cops out Locked down
This too much exposure
Fend for myself yeah I been my own chauffeur
Nice but I'm shooting you can call me bipolar
Come to my woods lil nigga I keep the poll up
Shootin' through your window lil pussy ill make you scroll up
Ashin' out his tray we finna leave that nigga rolled up

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Rolled up (p. slackwood)

p. damien alter

Laced up
Told that pussy nigga bring the pace up
Know down the road we dodgin bullets like we in a race or sum
No E's but he know NEO stay in mind when we in chasin mode
He pray to god we dont erase him, well he best embrace the love

Cuz he'll be seein him soon
That nigga wont make it to june
Lately i feel like the reaper the way i be takin they souls when im singing my tune
Bitch i got aura, i get they attention, i fill up the space when i walk in the room
He talkin so crazy like he aint get touched when i pull up the phone and i call up my goons

Wait, a nigga really movin pass through all the hate
Im done with bull shit, you can see it on my face
God of destruction, turning my mode onto, Erase
Out of my mind, im spending every second wasted
I tasted, a little bit of fame and now im cravin it
Just a little bit of work and ill be on my way with it
Face it, Know my destiny's when im creating
Im getting used to all the placements

Laced up
Told that pussy nigga bring the pace up
Know down the road we dodgin bullets like we in a race or sum
No E's but he know NEO stay in mind when we in chasin mode
He pray to god we dont erase him, well he best embrace the love

Laced up
Told that pussy nigga bring the pace up
Know down the road we dodgin bullets like we in a race or sum
No E's but he know NEO stay in mind when we in chasin mode
He pray to god we dont erase him, well he best embrace the love

Laced up
Told that pussy nigga bring the pace up
Know down the road we dodgin bullets like we in a race or sum
No E's but he know NEO stay in mind when we in chasin mode
He pray to god we dont erase him, well he best embrace the love

Dodgin' Bullets (p. damien alter)

mixed by me
mastered by @thisisnoma
produced by aeer

Avatar freestyle p. aeer

p. @ssjchrome

Yea uh, Got 50 niggas that been ready to crash out (Boo)
Got a fine little shorty, pipe her back till she black out
Bust a nut right in her eye, man we call that shit black out
Swear that nigga wanna die, we'll be smokin his pack now

Nigga high as a kite, we finna take him down
I know my niggas wont leave me even if they hear the sound
But they goin give me the space when too many niggas around

Cuz everybody scatter when i hit that billy bounce, huh
Make that nigga two step when i shoot that hunnid round, huh
I been totin' two tecs, now im lighting up the town huh
Snake walk, Up inside your crib we make no sound huh
Im a king in my city, never see me with no crown huh
Crashout, Bitch im finna spazz out
220 on the dash, burnin' rubber, finna crash now
Up inside your block, spin around just like we crash now
Bitch im still the same, difference is im getting cash now

In the stu, We uppin chrome
He done sent the instrumental, now that i been getting known
Put my niggas on now that i been in the zone
We in the future getting grown
Niggas on my side, bitch im never on my lone

Everytime i go out, bitch i walk with a skrilla
Know you noticin' perfection ever since i dropped killa
Tower over niggas, now they call me godzilla
If not then god will strike me down, but i know kami not finna
Yeah they call me that hitta
Know these niggas getting bitter
Taste the salt like kitty litter
Every verse im getting litter
When i speak, i make niggas flee, when they around


Cuz everybody scatter when i hit that billy bounce, huh
Make that nigga two step when i shoot that hunnid round, huh
I been totin' two tecs, now im lighting up the town huh
Snake walk, Up inside your crib we make no sound huh
Im a king in my city, never see me with no crown huh
Crashout, Bitch im finna spazz out
220 on the dash, burnin' rubber, finna crash now
Up inside your block, spin around just like we crash now
Bitch im still the same, difference is im getting cash now

Snake walk p. ssjchrome

prod. holdupanti 

B*tch i told you how i run shit sh*t
ill top a hunnid bands on a pocket rocket
don't care what you got, b*tch i got that on a locket
make your nigga blast off, lookin like he team rocket
i could flood your whole family wit the money i deposit
little bitch im actin cocky
a brazilian meetup with a b*tch i call her poppie
n*gga prayin for his life im like a surgeon takin bodies
right hook left right hit the beat just like im rocky
im a king like miyazaki

no take backs
when i say it i mean it man f*ck your whole pack
you dont get what i mean when i say im on crack
cuz b*tch im cracked out, ill shake the whole shack

ill never let these hoe ass niggas tame me
freestyle on the beat, these n*ggas call me jayz
wait its more like mike dimes, but a little lazy
touch down from the pass, call me tom brady
hit it like rage would, and i move like faze be
cuz i stay ten deep, (but aint it called 13?)
now thats a little crazy
im getting big like KC
Can somebody save me
Before they call me swae lee
cuz niggas always glazing

N since we're talkin bout streamers ill let you know
Since we standin on that business there's some words that gotta go
just know the way you movin' lil nigga, you're never gonna grow
lets pack it up, nigga you reepin what you sow

(i hope niggas dont take me serious bruh, i dont got a dime to my name nigga wtfffff)

pocket rocket

pocket rocket p. holdupanti

prod. michael harrison

lyrics

Passed out laying on the porch i
Drank too much, now the liquor pouring out
Friends left me for the bitches they aint calling now
Spent all my money now im busy freaking out
Tensed up, my anxiety is spiking now
Ten toes, on the floor i got a hunnid round rifle
I aint feel like shooting but i really just might tho
One shot to the head and ill be dead on arrival

hunnid round rifle (p. michael harrison)

prod. origami
mixed and mastered by me
cover by yohokki 

I got some bad habits, too many to count
i need a trash bag, cuz i need to throw em out
i might be an addict, cuz i dont care about amounts
and thats a bad habit, thats a bad habit

I got some bad habits, too many to count
i need a trash bag, cuz i need to throw em out
i might be an addict, cuz i dont care about amounts
and thats a bad habit, thats a bad habit

Im off that alcohol, drink my fuckin lungs out
Drop a couple bands on some shit that i dont care about
My problems goin up, but its cool cuz im never down
Put it in the sound and get it back now we go round and round

Idk what this is, somethin pushing me to darkness what its been
People tell me to get real, but would you listen to this shit?
Man fuck it ill keep talkin till im preachin to my kids

Behind closed doors, why you talkin? you act like i dont know it
Got your ego so inflated, head up in the cloud floatin
How you buyin all these cars, but you cant afford to focus
You like a chompa gettin active, with them chains stuck on your dome

Bad habits (prod. origami)

prod. kiyoto
feat. @soraxleblanc & @xainmorrow
mixed by me

Right now (prod. kiyoto)

Prod by @ssjchrome

Featuring @soraxleblanc & @zaptanicus

Lyrics~
[Mobbu]
Too many niggas see me as an idol
Know these numbers put these niggas in a spiral
Talkin shit but ima end this on a high note
Want me to stop, but i got me like 5 more

Bitch i aint common no more like, let you know how the top floor feel like
Shootin through holes, my career been a steel pipe
Alot on my plate but i finish my meals like boom
Like nigga now what is you talkin bout
Gimme a week nigga ill make a hunnid thou
Pop out the window, we shootin a hunnid rounds
Numbers too numbin, these numbers do nothin now

Body for body nobody can do it like me
Red on my shirt from my dogs makin noise, yea my niggas we causin a scene
I aint off a no drugs, half of you niggas too high off your rocker to get up to me
And the rest of you niggas been too busy fuckin on girls when you know that they only a teen

Like whatchu talkin bout, Watchu talkin bout
Tell me what they talkin bout, now what they talkin bout
Mobbu up to somethin now, he up to somethin now
No your god aint coming down, naw he aint coming down

[Zapt]
ima be honest nobody is competition
and u tryna be me theres a lot u missing
gotta pick up the pieces u gripping switches
and u docking them boats in the different digits
being better than pest but u hardly different
been in different positions u never switchin
make his x ask y she didnt get it
i switched over my coords so u wouldnt get it

cause my usb c and my micro it aim better
cause u is not plugged in like me
we putting static all over your damn channel
cause you aint got nothing to see
you not a rapper lil nigga you backpackin
so better stay off the streets
im really beating the 808s out of a nigga
just like when im changing the beat

you needa calm down lil nigga
for we get yo top popped lil nigga
my chop wanna hotbox u nigga
no i do not wanna talk talk
yea figure
you better get lost
you not the bigger threat
got you pussies all waiting with baited breath
for the next one to try it is surely dead
no remorse for a nigga i hardly met

like when i said i got 23ks
and the klan couldnt bother me no
she looking tall on a pole
you dont wanna talk lil nigga i know
that isnt part of my issue
go get em a tissue
cause everything you drop blow
it isnt adequate nigga u slow
and you back on my dick
while im back end dicking her
making her moan

you been surrounded by bums
so we not connecting
my usb c through
all that bullshit u been talking
my nigga im ready to meet you
my choppa it full of suprises
it got a gift so whenever we greet you
a magic trick to turn a solid nigga to a see through
had to relisten to it cause i forgot how my verse went

[Sora]
buddy see through, but he transparent like a png
got a shawty starin, now she feel embarrased, he a talkin money he aint seein me
made this shit apparent, double glockies pair it
airin out that nigga, wet him up he perish
shawty want me bad but i aint ever care if he want beef ima give this man another parent
if he really wanna beef ill make a nigga my son
nigga step to me you only try once
wolf wood big yappa on my waist
nigga wanna cross me made em try guns
shawty ride my dick, gave her pipe once
heater leave him roasted if he miced up
if you got a problem better pipe up
been here sittin quiet, nigga im done
cuz yall niggas talkin, now a nigga pissed off
you a lil bitch, im a big dog
what is that? diamonds on my wrist watch
talkin on me you get picked off
big body mayback sum like rick ross
leave my ex in space if she talkin hot
choppa on my waist goin give her lift off
sora quiet but the blick not
damn how did my pockets get fatter than you (naw its crazy cuz you're like fat as fuck)
clearly the music dont matter to you (how are all your songs bad)
you're usin that microphone, tragic abuse (that poor at2020)
now there aint no way that you aint embarrased, like how come a singer rap better than you
(now how did you let me outrap you, yall need to lock the fuck in cuz that shits sad)

Fonked out (prod. ssjchrome)

prod. @samson-gamble (silence)
mixed & mastered by me

Red light (prod. silence)

Velvet (prod. silence)

Too heavy (prod. waera)

prod. awgust24
mixed & mastered by me & soraxleblanc

P2 (prod. awgust24)

w/ @oksupxr
prod by @pxiqzess

lyrics~
https://genius.com/Mobbu-falter-lyrics

spotify

FALTER W/ SUPXR (prod. pxiqzes)

Open verse remix, check out the original made by @oksupxr

prod. @killmiri
lyrics ~ https://genius.com/Supxr-high-five-mobbu-remix-lyrics

HIGH FIVE feat. mobbu [Remix] (prod. waera)

Spotify 

Faster feat. Xain Morrow

hopeless romantic w/ nuu (prod. cy 劉)

feat. @soraxleblanc
prod. origami

lyrics soon~

pink knights feat. soraxleblanc (prod. origami)

prod & feat. @snackingpeaches
Lyrcs soon~

Top floor feat. snacking peaches

Too Fonked (prod. W4ddles)

Drowning (prod. W4ddles)

WAR feat. PE$O PETE (prod. W4ddles)

Overhead (prod. W4ddles)

Mobbu risin to the top like what he got in him?
This all for him
He doin so great even wit the people that dishonor him
Breakin the bones in his back to keep it straight for them
Missin their love, bring it back. he cursin fate for them
His words paint a story, he Picasso
But niggas dont listen, they all just go about and gossip
They dont pay attention, they clickin off like this a pop up
Of an ad for some shit you'd know they never go and shop up

He's tired of people lying, Tired of people fakin
They don't really care, so hes confused why they would say it
Bet they wont even hear this, cuz hes been silent and too vacant
They not tapped in, thats why you dont hear what he sayin

But he screamin for help, boy just sit back you can tell
Even if he shake the earth, that verse he got from the shelf
Cuz all those voices screamin loud, he too caught up in hell
Shit all that hunger that he had, shrivled up like some kelp
That shit is seaweed

All the people that he had by his side
Movin on, he dont wanna restart another time
Cuz that shit get too lonely, swear to god hed rather die
Nobody even care, they not askin if hes fine
Though they'd tell him "speak up" cuz they cant ever read his mind
But bro if you were him, he'd like to see you go and try
He's losin that battle, so reachin out feel like a crime
Cuz if he were a man, he'd thug it out and say hes fine

Im doin fine, i promise
Jus a little tired from imagining this coffin
I gotta get better, because im not looked at too often
Im Chasin the throne, but its for reasons that aint common
I dont care for the commas, Only care about my worth
Maybe i would see the light, if i go put in some work
Maybe id be in their sights, if i start actin like a jerk
Id rather be a villain, than to sit here bein hurt
And get treated like im dirt

But My baby told me calm down, Shes my only calm now
Always by my side, shes the only one i call now
Guess my prayers worked, this an angel that ive called down
I swear shes too perfect, man she got me actin soft now

She keepin me grounded
Remindin me that every single person im surround with
Really cares about me, i guess i dont see it, vision clouded
My mind way too stubborn, it just make me say i doubt it
Too many times i counted, im an afterthought
Shit its getting way too hard to deal with after thoughts
Man im fiendin for some care, god thats all i want
All this trauma, i remember all the shit i lost
I know its all my fault
Cuz im an afterthought
Shit its getting way too hard to deal with after thoughts
Man im fiendin for some care, god thats all i want
All this trauma, i remember all the shit i lost
I know its all my fault
Cuz im an afterthought

I know nobody even care, thats why i never share

after thoughts (throwaway)

Production by @1prodsilence on insta
Featuring @issbrokie

LIFELINE feat. ISSBROKIE (prod. silence)

Artwork by prod.lynn on insta
Prod. silence

Hatred prod. silence

Mixed & Mastered by me

Prod. by sorrow bringer
Featuring Nuu

Mi Amor feat. nuu (prod. sorrow bringer)

AKA Shinzou | pfp/banner by @sahi_bomb
from the heart.. 🕊️
XIII

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