it's my everyday behavior Khakis, Slingshot, and Chuck Taylors MACK 10's THE NAME (I heard the name in 99 different places) MACK 10's THE NAME (The name's MACK 10
it's my everyday behavior Khakis, slingshot, and chuck taylors Mack 10's the name (I heard the name in 99 different places) Mack 10's the name (the name's mack 10
Traduzione: Viaggio. Mack 10, The Name.
Traduzione: Mack 10. Mack 10, The Name.
Benzo, on Lorenzo's And your jacks and fools, keep bringing me the ends so The Ghetto Twinz show, got dropped up on your head Now meet my little friend, my Mack 10
slide right in Boogee and DJ Spin, be thunder and lightenin' Damn that's frightenin, so tuck your vest in My lyrical Mack-10, spit flows that kill men It's
s gettin', it's gettin', it's gettin' kind of hectic It's gettin', it's gettin', it's gettin' kind of hectic It's gettin', it's gettin', it's gettin'
Crack] It's gettin', it's gettin', it's gettin' kind of hectic It's gettin', it's gettin', it's gettin' kind of hectic It's gettin', it's gettin', it'
Detroit, crazy mothafucka named Blaze Back from the dead, tell my story on the front page When I'm jackin' I got a Mack-10 Squeeze the trigger off for
and all Crabs get rushed Damn now I gots to watch my back again Hooked up with the homies Mr. Mack and the 10 Cause if it's on then it's on let the funk
out but it's the same nigga that's comin' With the Mafia/Lanes runnin' eveything if you ask me Hawk and Wy in the house, watchin these niggaz that's tryin
the studio I carry my dagger Somebody's becomin a cadver I got the money to travel Nobody's ready to battle Silencer comin at you Silencer's gonna snatch
next one to get ripped you jacker! You better not tell the captain I might accidentally shoot you with the mack 10 at target practice Runnin through the
the end, without a doubt I grab the mic and start kickin the gates and shit Hoes know C-Bo make niggas click I start talkin bout glocks, and mack 10s
a mixtape Pollution I smell that in the breeze But let's try not to get mad at the trees Tell 'em all not to get mad at the leaves Let's get mad
for no pennies, all about my dollars and Benji's Haters lookin' envy, bought my girl Prada and Fendi Piece and chain cost me bout 10 G's, white-t's and
who I be like Bizzy chief rocking, keep watching, soon you'll turn to stone I got Medusa's head in an Iceberg bag at home Mama said life's like a bag
