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Heat in yo chest how we do it in the west 
I gaffle up yo dope and fly back to my nest 
I stalk hit up in chalk all over the sidewalk 
Its Mack 10 fo'
who the man is 
Ice Cube a jack 
The white ass Dirt Mack 

And if you didn't know it's like that 
I got a big fat gat for the dirty mack 
Yo
the Brainiac
Ice Cube
With the Maniac
Mack 10

Mack & Cube: Yay-why-yay! [Repeat: x2]

[Ice Cube]
While y'all n****s think about the pap¨¦
I think
drive-by I shoot
Blast their ass, smoke the spot like a genie
Many niggaz want to be one, but they don't want to see me
MACK the renegade rap rebel, ghetto
proper,
did dirt, did West cause I clown coppers (yeah).
Do hip-hop, rap, compose 'em most, I couldn't see me,
mad advanced and my skills are all about
First thing first start with a glock
Then step it up to choppas, gauges, then elevens mack 10's
Now your fully equipped to stretch niggaz (like who?)
baby killa
Nigga mack hustla, cap busta, infact I'm just a mack ten
Bustin' em at your chin before I crept nigga
Welcome to your own death

Chorus x
Pay attention everything I mentions is a ??
Like how to do with a move
Because the two sit I go by cash rules
Everything around me do movement
[Master P] (Mack 10) 

Third ward  New Orleans. To Inglewood. 

To the motherfuckin world  nigga. 

Mack Dime. (What's up my nigga?)
what?
Skirr donuts i`m (soooo serious)

(Mack 10)
I don`t talk about it
I be about it
I drive by
& bust heat about it
In the front page you`ll
gripping 

Sometimes I wonder if MC's really know 

Mack's eternal bought to burn you 

while in ten feet, of snow 

I grab the mic and turn in-to
On the sidewalk, Sunday morning
Lies a body oozing life
Someone's sneaking round the corner
I'll bet that someone, someone's Mack the knife
From a tug boat by
Thinkin' about skippin' town 

Movin' to Shreveport. 

Bitch 



Chorus 

(Mack 10) You see I can't stop I won't stop 

'til I check a mil' 

I
Thinkin' about skippin' town 

Movin' to Shreveport. 

Bitch 



Chorus 

(Mack 10) You see I can't stop I won't stop 

'til I check a mil' 

I
the weight, dear
Five'll get ya ten old Mack he's back in town

Now d'ja hear 'bout Louie Miller' He disappeared, babe
After drawin' out all his hard-earned
baby killa
Nigga mack hustla, cap busta, infact I'm just a mack ten
Bustin' em at your chin before I crept nigga
Welcome to your own death

Chorus x
the Brainiac
 Ice Cube
With the Maniac
 Mack 10

Mack & Cube: Yay-why-yay! X2
Verse One
Ice Cube:
While ya`ll niggas think about the pap¨¦
I think about
yeah!

[Chorus: Jayo] (2x)

Y'all better tell, 'cause I hurt that nigga
I'll make six men carry and dirt that nigga
Put some bitches all in to work
the west & eastside didn't make it to see this rap.
Oh yeah it's still Mack 10 foe life puttin' it down like this here.

Chorus

Verse 3
Down for the dirt I
a fire way up on the fourteenth floor
Struck down by the time I was ten by an illness
Which robbed me of the sight of the morning sun
And that ain't all
dup dup dup (Repeat 4X) 



Verse 2 (Mack) 

What a beautiful day, clear blue skies 

my murder ones block sunrays from my eyes 

Twistin'
a nigga called dirt 
I like to hear my mack eleven empty out a clip 
shot a fool up in the club and then i changed my outfit
maintain and uphold my statis
[Mack 10]
Microphone check i.o. from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to California blew
Wesson 
And all my niggas in the pen' 
Here we go again 
Ain't nothing separating us from a mack 10 
Born in the ghetto as a hustla' older 
Straight
[Mack 10] 
Do some shit with my niggas from the CPT, ha ha
You ready Eiht?

[MC Eiht]
Yeah, c'mon

[Mack 10]
I was born to ride, banging,