Lyrics:
Talking
Chorus-DJ Paul-(8x)
I'd rather die a soldier
Than nigga live a coward
(Lord Infamous)
Bullets are spittin' alright
I will let
pull up on me
Ay, Mack, you remember when I couldn't do a pull-up, homie
Still got em right now, you can get up if you pull up on me
I'll burn you
[Talking]
Mack dime, Scarface (demand the respect)
X to tha Z Xzibit
[Scarface}
I got trouble rhymes to a death the troubled times
A double nine
this,
Mack 10 got that bomb beat drop it like this
Disrespect, get checked,
Snatch you up by your neck,
Young money tryin'a be the man too quick,
(Bangladesh)
Young Money
Ya dig?
Yeah
Mack, I'm goin' in
A millionaire, I'm a Young Money millionaire
Tougher than Nigerian hair
My criteria
with the schoolhouse bully
By doing that I had a lot of pull G
Cheating on tests making a mess
Cussing like a sailor at recess
It must a been
[Mack 10]
Hoo-Bangers (WASSUP!!!)
y'all ready? (FO' SHO'!!!!)
Well let's do this shit
I'ma start this bitch off, and y'all run it, check it,
10 a key
Bitch better behave with me I can have me like 20 of em
All well to da moes but I throw treys when I'm all by my lonely
I gotta billion wit
[Verse 1: Mack 10]
I`d be like damn! This s*** is unbelievable (What?!)
Now a days - ah n**** can`t even bust a hoe
Just like this one broad I
bagin' for the whole G Nation n****
[Chorus]
[Mack 10]
It's a Gangsta Nation if you in you a G
And the whole world influence by the be in the sea
hoe
Called by the Militant Mack, my mentality is jail
Long as I`m strapped I can`t fail
Check this, I take the bass and I bust you in the eye with
featuring Ice Cube Jayo Felony
[Mack 10]
I'm screamin as I'm dreamin I see evil bad spirits
So I wake up in the middle of the night
the civil war, yankees army
I walked across enemy lines with a mack 10
Man they didn't even have that shit back then
How you just gonna come in my shit
Bossalini? Punk
Mack God Rap Genie, you can't see me
Up in this game ever since you was a lame
Y'all train at my school, nigga I rule
You never make me
for the whole G Nation n****
[Chorus]
Mack 10]
It's a Gangsta Nation if you in you a G
And the whole world influence by the be in the sea
Now
you like the Mack said
And if he lie like a crackhead pop 'em like a black head
Let him ooze, let him loose
Let him lie by his motherfuckin' ass
okay, chyuh!
Ten piece spicy, Strawberry Ice tea, I see when
she walks right pass me
I been peeped the nice feet, already fly to meet you, I'm slim by
As I kick back and relax
Shorty head in my lap
In the back of the Bentley
Getting head in the back
And she ain't got a head from a nap
So pushin
about this shit partner
Every move is so watched by these rich boxes
So why should I lose all my rich sponsors
I'm gone then you suddenly hip hoppin'
dope is amazin'
The bitch that's with you already know that I'm blazin'
That's by the number, we can slumber, on the under
Girl no wonder, you got
[Chorus: x2]
Oh daddy
You know you make me cry
How can you love me?
I can't understand why
[Beanie Sigel]
That's what they yellin' when they
You don't know, and half of y'all brothers can't flow
I'm Texas Swift, down South, they call me Frankie Joe
Keep pushin rigs, Mack trucks, drop off
the rain, can't take the pain, the stress is kickin in
Mack's in the pen cause it was all about his dividends
Life was a struggle, had to hustle,
this,
Mack 10 got that bomb beat drop it like this
Disrespect, get checked,
Snatch you up by your neck,
Young money tryin'a be the man too quick,
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