that nigga Mack 10 full of ghetto ass bombs Take a hit [Chorus:] Can you feel it nigga? Nothin can save ya Roll ya papers and take a heel on my shit
nigga Mack 10 full of ghetto ass bombs Take a hit Can you feel it nigga? Nothin' can save ya Roll ya papers and take a heel on my shit Can you feel
Traduzione: Venerdì colonna sonora. Mack 10 - prendere un colpo.
Traduzione: Venerdì colonna sonora. Prendere un colpo [Mack 10].
Traduzione: Mack 10. Prendere un colpo.
the clip with a mack-10 Hop out the truck and drop that grin Cuz like A, I'm in it to win it and plus ? paper G So make way, ?? Mack at ya front teeth
way I'm dressed A seven-piece outfit with a mink vest Couple of ladies skating waiting on some info Them white boys in the back got the indo With a hookup, a hundredd dollars for a
and I'll put a dot on ya head like its part of yo religion Why party wit a pigeon? I'm blowin a 10 cuz Bush handin flyers for a party in a prison I'm
got Con-gac it's not the spine I got a stack of hoes Matter a fact a nigga smackin' hoes Straight up mack them hoes If you a platinum hoe, You gotta keep
their backs, when I wrote the raps Nigga don't drink I'll smoke to that Niggas hopin' that, I'll take a bow Want to take my life? Better take it now I
I check a mill I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill (from L.A. to the Yay see we be rollin) (make a bitch purchase a gun report it stolen)
Watch me and learn what a gangsta do Listen close to what a gangsta say I count money in a gangsta way Understand how a gangsta think Not the same this a
spank a nigga believin what a bitch say Like K.C., I don't play Spin a nigga bin everyday A hundred round drum on the K Leave ya set a straight disaster
born a loser, a stank pussy abuser Murders I'm accused 'cause I'm a AK user Struggle for my stat to be phattest on knots Pack Glocks wit 17, keep a nigga
Don't forget you get that Uncle Midi Get him for his chain Simply give him a chitty bang, sit him in a cling (cling) No name, no blame, Mack 10 no aim
get that Uncle Midi Get him for his chain Simply give him a chitty bang, sit him in a cling (cling) No name, no blame, Mack 10 no aim Hi-lo, rhino, put
drink gin and take weed to the brain I smoke weed to pause And hit you up off the "more bounce" And that's real, take it how you wanna take it Killin'
for me to run up in your home Wit the chrome take whateva the fuck I want then get gone I was born to be a rida known as a balla shot calla Leader of
