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mobb life - america's most wanted lyrics

[intro]
mobbin’ like a motherf-cker
it’s bout time i let motherf-ckers know the real
my name is cheech mack, aka black pablo
ten felony convictions for -ssault, attempted murder, multiple 187s
and they still can’t f-ck 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 motherf-cker think again
and when they took me, shackled up, face down
on an indictment for layin’ motherf-ckers down
i didn’t trip, i gives a f-ck, cuz i’m a g
still alive, but them dead b-tches brought heat
and now the only way to keep them feds off my back
is been to scratch with my motherf-ckin’ murder jack
bought me a high priced mouthpiece, what the f-ck?
three to four years, i beat the case, now, n-gg- what?
i gives a f-ck, i wish a p-ck-rwood 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’ motherf-ckers down
some n-gg-s seen me, yellin’, “that n-gg-‘s back!”
i gives a f-ck! i left that whole block hijacked!
jack that -ss even though they saw my f-ckin’ face
them n-gg-s died, and dead now, so be safe
mobb life
f-ckin’ with that n-gg- cheech

[hook]
mobb life
f-ckin’ with that n-gg- cheech
kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
mobb life
f-ckin’ with that n-gg- cheech
kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat

[verse 2]
went on a jack on the east side, we didn’t f-ck around
kids in the door? i gives a f-ck, n-gg-, lay it down
it’s h-lla blood, i’m layin’ everybody on the rug
tyin’ ’em up with pantyhose from the dirty clothes
cracked the safe, h-lla 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 motherf-ckin’ family member f-cked off
the night spot, go peep a n-gg- school and comin’
and h-lla jacks got me sittin’ on a little somethin’
it’s bout time i made them b-tches pay they f-ckin’ dues
i’m jackin’ motherf-ckers, k!llin’ h-lla bluesuits
mobb life
f-ckin’ with that n-gg- cheech

[hook]
mobb life
f-ckin’ with that n-gg- cheech
kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
mobb life
f-ckin’ with that n-gg- 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
f-ckin’ with n-gg-s’ peeps
traitors is that gunshot, n-gg-s are gon’ be taken advantage
cp-f-ckin-bannon’s where you’re gonna be havin’ your f-ckin’ wake at
mobb life, i’m livin’ like an og
a-rat-a-tat and k!llin’ up h-lla police
it’s the mobb, layin’ n-gg-s on they back
it’s cheech mack, jackin’ motherf-ckers for they scratch
alright, motherf-cker, tear it off
or have my motherf-ckin’ mac cough and get your -ss chopped off
that’s how we livin’ in these alleyways
you’ll get your -ss chopped off and have that -ss on the front page
and here’s a shot to you ho task
f-ck around and get them fifty-caliber bullets stuck up in yo b-tch -ss
so when i’m squattin’, don’t be trailin’ me
i’ll let my ak off up in your sh-t and you’ll be bleedin’ badly

[hook]
mobb life
f-ckin’ with that n-gg- cheech
kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
mobb life
f-ckin’ with that n-gg- cheech
kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
mobb life
f-ckin’ with that n-gg- cheech
kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
mobb life
f-ckin’ with that n-gg- cheech
kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
mobb life
f-ckin’ with that n-gg- cheech
kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
mobb life
f-ckin’ with that n-gg- cheech
kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
mobb life
f-ckin’ with that n-gg- cheech
kidnapped and jacked up in the back seat
mobb life
yeah, the mobb is ready for the motherf-ckin’ nine-five, yeah

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