Mack 10, Mack 10 lyrics

by

Ice Cube


Intro:
(Sample of "Hoo-Bangin'")
"Mack 10 is the lick, Westside is the Clique..."(repeat 3x)

[AllFrumTha I: Binky Mac and Squeak-Ru]
[Squeak-Ru]
It go M-A-C to the K one to the O
b*tches scream (HO!)
Hoo-Bangin with Nuthin But The Cavi
Steppin out the smog like a hog with my family
Squeak-Ru and Mack dime on the fade
Been lacin up our stars and stealin cars Since the 8th grade
Quick to pull your lid
You can call us Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid
[Binky Mac]
Mack the Inglewood maniac, whos got the biggest sack?(Mack: "me")
n*ggas that get large get put on contract
And thats a fact, He's all about big bucks
When he's saggin with his motherf*ckin khakis and chucks
Chicken hawkin, swoop down low my n*gga stalkin
AllFrumTha I, When we mob we ain't talkin
Binky Mac, once again it's on Foe Life
Presence is felt, before we takin yo life

Chorus: Group(Mack 10)
Mack 10, Mack 10, (can't you understand)
Mack 10, Mack 10, (b*tch I'm the motherf*ckin man)
Mack 10, Mack 10, (can't you understand)
Mack 10, Mack 10, (b*tch I'm the motherf*ckin man)

[Comrads: Gangsta and K-Mac](Mack 10)
(G): Hey Comrad, we keep pushin this crack
(G): n*ggas gettin washed up, and we can't have that
(K): n*ggas makin all these snaps with these wack ass raps
(K): So we went to Inglewood when we finished our sack
(G): It was back in January, or was it February
(K): I had to do some time, Mack Dime told me not to worry
(G): The scene was kinda scary, he sent me commissary
(K): I did my time and touched down with a flurry
(G): Told me not to worry, signed a deal in a hurry
(K): No more slangin dope to those n*ggas in Missouri
(G): Baguettes on our jewelry, futures no longer blurry
(K): And if you see a b*tch with us fo sho she's temporary(Temporary)
(G): And you know we got it like that
(K): Rolexed out the game spo'tin croca sacks
(n*gga thats what you get when you f*cks with me)
The Comrads and Mack D-I-M-E

Chorus
[Mack 10]
I can leap tall buildings twist on them thangs
I made Nuthin But The Cavi hits an Hoo Banged
I set traps to make snaps from coast to coast
And now I'm up to seven figures and I'm doin the most
I watch n*ggas cause they shady, I pack a lil .380
Look out for my peoples, everything is all gravy
(Is Mack a cool n*gga?) Yeap, I guess, maybe
Bought a bubble eyes Benz for my b*tch and my baby
Always talk about the hood, so they say that I'm a bragger
And if yous ain't a true blue, then yous a red ragger
If your girl want a thug then you know that I'mma tag her
But if she set me up then I'mma have to body bag her
Lay the back down on the Chevy so the ass end's a dragger
If a b*tch is at the house while I'm jackin I'mma gag her
Wear my clothes like a banger, so of course I'mma sagger
Plus a young n*gga rollin' more stones than Mick Jagger

Chorus
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