Chingy - Mobb Wit Me Lyrics

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Uh uh uh uh..uh uh uh uh uh huh 
That's Right 

[Hook: repeat 2X] 
Who wanna Mob wit me (I do derrty) 
You wanna Mob wit me (Yes I do derrty) 
It's all you what you see (I know what) 
Ain't no playin in these streets 

[Chingy] 
I'ma slide in and Slide out her 
Big Work is what I hide in my house 
For the hate ammunition make em hide out 
Leave ya head like a highway wide out 
Flat out once the cat out Gats out 
Bring Forearms and bats out Chainsaws 2 ax out 
The Blackout-It's 2 white but need a Black house 
Got a rat spouse who act out overcracked out 
Gotta access with the back out on a back route 
To send shots at that house 
Rats snitch so I trap mouse 
Need a hit bigboss man Chingy who they ask bout 
Up and on ya can is blast out 
Smashed out 
Eyes red once the hash out 
Every check gotta get cashed out 
Trips for my people on the 1st in 
Bustin in I'm the last out 

[Chorus] 

[Chingy] 
The usual suspect but never seen 
Like my paper foreever green wit a 2gether team 
Whatever seems leads 2 better cream 
Better bring them Beredda things 
Like it rain in the dark-I wet a team 
My level's mean instead of lean (lean) 
Or here the face of this earth bout 2 let a Stream 
Last night I seen Jesus face the Earth and shed a turr (tear) 
Will I make it or be dead this yurr (year) 
Nah I be glossin on them shiny feet like a Pedicurr (cure) 
Posted up in a Tactic like Metal Gear 
The rose petal's here (uh) 
You from the concrete cracks never met a Fear (urr) 
Just a metaphor 2 better your head'll blurr 
Instead of blurr let it clurr how stress is and let it cure (urr) 
Haters hate it hurr slap you like hunters at a duur (eer) 
This present year not 4 you peasants here (urr) 
My message here is a must now that I address you queer (urr) 

[Chorus] 

[Chingy] 
Once I weighed the beats 
Behave the streets 
Pave the week 
with heat 7 days a week 
Plays in sheet 
Grenade ya peeps-Invade ya cheats 
Bitches wanna blood bath so I bathe the freaks 
Save ya greif-Yo make up I made ya meat 
You made the beef-I ate the beef 
Knock out ya fronts ta where they have 2 tape ya teeth 
Replace ya teeth 
you 2 soft ain't no way that you can face the street 
I lace the beat 
Trackrunner feds can't trace my feet 
or replace my bars in a place wit bars 
Speedy racer won't cha race these cars 
Make me large take charge and say we stars 
Don't play we are Make Me War 
Go crazy and blow up some shit 
Rep yo hood cuz you goin see me throw up some shit 
Pull it out and slug up some shit 
Tore up and spit clips 2 them peoples come in and show up wit shit 

[Chorus] 

[Talking] 
Uh huh That's just 2 let you know when you mob wit me 
Don't ask no ?'s if you goin roll then roll 
If you not goin roll then I'm goin roll right over 
Mobb Wit Me Who 
The West side goin mob wit me 
The North side goin mob wit me 
The East side goin mob wit me 
Down South goin mob wit me 
Nationwide Worldwide 
Mob wit ya boi Chingy 
Ain't no playin in the streets 

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lyrics submitted on 12-12-2004
lyrics corrected on 12-12-2004