Lyrics:
a hippie stick
Stuck in the head trip
Castles in Palestine
Doves and diamonds
Binded by the glare
I'm gazin' at a gem
Sexy lil' shawty
Blondie like Madonna
Bobbi the waitress
Kept bringin' us beer
We got to laughin' so hard
We both sat there in tears
I was feelin' so good
I could stay there for years
By
& 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
column
Pushin somethin stolen, blastin, picture me rollin
Baghdad, couldn't picture me ??
Now the truth different, Mac come through Coupe roof missin
)
(Mack 10)
Who want to fuck wit it I put it down for real tho
It's Mack 10 and let you niggas know I'm gun ho
Baby i guess maybe i can get with your
a baller, and yo
To get out of here you walk the yellow brick road
By the way homeboy you got a murder rep
Pointed down at the house and my head just sat
I
And the tours for whores
Pimps push Cadillacs
Gorilla macks swingin the battle-axe
Since I was sippin Similak
But I wanna be breastfed by Princess Leia, playa
Me
you, got somethin' Lord that'll honor you
Blow your little head off while you're tyin' your shoe
But back in the kitchen, Pyrex's
Occupied by
the corner
Could that someone be Mack the Knife?
There's a tugboat, huh, huh, down by the river dontcha know
Where a cement bag's just a'drooppin' on down
surrounded by guns, killers and crack rock
Wish God could've re-edited that shot, I guess not
The L-O-G-I-C, open your mind, like O-ren Ishii
At fourteen,
Boss, strategy
Let your niggas get ahead of me
I make moves like a chess piece
Got a hundred niggas pushin' amphetamines
Grams, I hold it down for my
creepin' wit' these murderer intentions
Your hood is full of pussy, I be on it when the shift end
I'm close to the edge so why you guys pushin'?
Ten
the chisel
Check the chip flow
Niggas gettin cocky off the citgo
I'ma be the match
Mack wilds with the baby face
This is like uma verses 88
Spank em with
like I love you so much
But wishin', she gets hit by a Mack truck
Next time, if there's one I'll know
That most women strictly out for the dough
"I started small time dope game cocaine.." > Scarface
"Pushin rocks on the block I'm never broke mayne.." > Scarface
"I started small
I come through your block?
Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top
Porsche, 300 horse fly by, back open pumpin How High (How High)
Yeah, can y'all see that
Morehouse business,
It ain't no swishers, juss zigs, an zags hoe,
Super bad bitches turn regular tracks hoes,
We mack hoes, then sell 'em a dream,
From here
1580 KDAY
CHORUS
1580 kday, yah, 1580 kday, yah (8x)
v1
We wouldn’t have heard no rap in La
if it wasn’t for 1580 Kday
Power 106 wouldn’t play it
lick you from head to toe
Real slow
'Cause ever since I was young I could keep girls sprung
Just by the movement of my tongue
I remember it all
rado
Got a cock like a cactus
Now I fuck whores by the scores up ten fold on any fellow
In any town I can be found at the local bordello
Never
it
Ha boys to man business
We don't hire bitches
Just fire bitches
It's young money fire spitters
Them red x's with us
And they ain't ate they
makin' it by
But still they workin' all they live, they pushin' for the light
Givin' everything they got to stitch them swishes on ya Nike's
Puttin'
(Criminal-criminal behavior)
(Suddenly I see)
(Cri-cri-criminal)
Now listen to the mack of the crooked nigga trade
With the fine criminal mind, cold rips like
coast is in yo' mouth
[Mack 10]
Yea, yea
It's all gravy, petty cash never fades me
So po' me a shot of 'gnac and purple haze me
I'm a hustler,
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