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