and down, make the bumper drag the ground On the 'Shaw, every Sunday night just to clown on them thangs On them thangs On them thangs On them thangs On them thangs
Tradução: Mack 10. En Them Thangs.
it once lick it twice as nice when I hang it on them thangs D's I'm on 'em Killas they want 'em On them thangs... Old Chevy's to Cadillacs on twisters
can rub-a-dub-dub in my nigga Nate hot tub Then we can grub on some barbeque that my Uncle Rio hooked up, so call your crew 10, 11, 12, or 13, all of them
Krayzie Bone] Yo my dawgs if you call or you fall You depend on that nigga wherever then I will be there, lean on me But let us get rid of tha enemiez
Griffith Park, shallow grave for the mark check his heart, the game about to start Big thangs automatic pu-tang (automatic) Keep your mind off them bitches, eyes on
And by tha time I'm 17 if I ain't in tha pin I'm on a mission wit tha homeboys mashin again Ridin, hoo-bangin like Mack 10 Back on tha streets again
it here? (buck, buck, buck) To leave your ass convinced Or do we need to put some kick dose on you fucky hoes Mack 10's and 12's rebel We got this under
A fuckin wasp Provoke me, joke me, play me, make me buck your Bitch ass, pull your card We creepin late at night with them thangs on the Roody-poo, Trick
To my niggaz still investin' in caine I'm wearin' rubber bands just out of respect for the game [Verse Two - Mack 10] (T.I.) (Who I'm isss...) Mack the
im walkin wit the weapon out 2 bitches on my arm get my don won on Watch the ho's go crazy when the boys song on Multicolored stones on, we gettin money
Make It Rain At Night I Make It Rain In The Day Hundred Grand Stacks Put Them Thangs In Yo Face Grand Hustle In The Buildin Get Them Lames Out Ya Face
ruthless You like a stress sac, boy you useless You know the side trick, better get up on it Cause it must be a single with Nate Dogg singin on it [Mack 10
price on your brains, See me, I can double up twice with dem thangs, Put it on a plane, with it strapped tight to the frame fuck it, Even move ?em on
on you, nigga no love from us in thugs we trust niggas get rushed like hot whitend snuff up yo nose I f**k up yo flows leave my competition as* froze we tag on
ll be back on parole Ain't changed nothing, cause I'm ready to roll I go to school now, but just to front Still servin dopefiends what they want Count 5 to 10, 10
around to every nigga that California drops? Sittin' on dubs with them triple gold thangs Bitch fuck yo' nigga WC's a cold thang Totin' Chronic smokin' Bionic workin' them
club- the valet dump a tall can of magnum trick What is it like? Tossin' 'em hoes And rollin' on fools on Bremboes Flossin' 'em chain, we doing big thangs And bustin' on
