[Intro]
Mobbin' like a motherfucker
It's bout time I let motherfuckers know the real
My name is Cheech Mack, AKA Black Pablo
Ten felony convictions for assault, attempted murder, multiple 187s
And they still can't fuck with Cheech Mack, livin' this mobb life
I dedicate this to my partner Gerald Lee, Pokey, from the Village
It's goin' down
[Verse 1]
In 1987 I was shipped off to the pen
Three to four years'll make a motherfucker think again
And when they took me, shackled up, face down
On an indictment for layin' motherfuckers down
I didn't trip, I gives a fuck, cuz I'm a G
Still alive, but them dead bitches brought heat
And now the only way to keep them feds off my back
Is been to scratch with my motherfuckin' murder jack
Bought me a high priced mouthpiece, what the fuck?
Three to four years, I beat the case, now, nigga what?
I gives a fuck! I wish a peckerwood would would
They heavy locked, think they all up to no good
But now I'm back, they all on scoop now
I'm in the town, layin' motherfuckers down
Some niggas seen me, yellin', "That nigga's back!"
I gives a fuck! I left that whole block hijacked!
Jack that ass even though they saw my fuckin' face
Them niggas died, and dead now, so be safe
Mobb life
Fuckin' with that nigga Cheech
[Hook]
Mobb life
Fuckin' with that nigga Cheech
Kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
Mobb life
Fuckin' with that nigga Cheech
Kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
[Verse 2]
Went on a jack on the east side, we didn't fuck around
Kicked in the door, I gives a fuck, nigga, lay it down!
It's hella blood, I'm layin' everybody on the rug
Tyin' 'em up with pantyhose from the dirty clothes
Cracked the safe, hella Gs, I couldn't wait
I'm sideways leavin' body bags and yellow tape
I'm in a bucket, the premises is taped off
And every motherfuckin' family member fucked off
The night spot, go peep a nigga school and comin'
And hella jacks got me sittin' on a little somethin'
It's bout time I made them bitches pay they fuckin' dues
I'm jackin' motherfuckers, killin' hella bluesuits
Mobb life
Fuckin' with that nigga Cheech
[Hook]
Mobb life
Fuckin' with that nigga Cheech
Kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
Mobb life
Fuckin' with that nigga Cheech
Kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
Mobb life (life life life life)
[Verse 3]
I make traitors every day
CP Bannon every blue pallpearer at the funerals
Fuckin' with niggas' peeps
Traitors is that gunshot, niggas are gon' be taken advantage
CP-fuckin-Bannon's where you're gonna be havin' your fuckin' wake at
Mobb life, I'm livin' like an OG
A-rat-a-tat and killin' up hella police
It's the mobb, layin' niggas on they back
It's Cheech Mack, jackin' motherfuckers for they scratch
Alright, motherfucker, tear it off
Or have my motherfuckin' MAC cough and get your ass chopped off
That's how we livin' in these alleyways
You'll get your ass chopped off and have that ass on the front page
And here's a shot to you ho task
Fuck around and get them fifty-caliber bullets stuck up in yo bitch ass
So when I'm squattin', don't be trailin' me
I'll let my AK off up in your shit and you'll be bleedin' badly
[Hook]
Mobb life
Fuckin' with that nigga Cheech
Kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
Mobb life
Fuckin' with that nigga Cheech
Kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
Mobb life
Fuckin' with that nigga Cheech
Kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
Mobb life
Fuckin' with that nigga Cheech
Kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
Mobb life
Fuckin' with that nigga Cheech
Kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
Mobb life
Fuckin' with that nigga Cheech
Kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
Mobb life
Fuckin' with that nigga Cheech
Kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
Mobb life
Yeah, the mobb is ready for the motherfuckin' nine-five, yeah