fuck with the sun Mally G, I never kick a rhyme for free, Function rap skills, I come live like T.V, For all of y'all, I come across to be real, With
help but live real, you know what I mean? Tell you some shit, though Been in the game for about 10 years or more Talking about shit you never did before You know my macking
' these fleas and shoo-flys royalties from noo-trybe Got niggaz tryin' to twist me like screw drivers But fuck what you claimin' we ain?t mack 10 Hoobangin
niggaz We from the evil side, boy Chorus: B-Real [Shag] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10
evil side, boy Chorus: B-Real [Shag] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10
back slide in my croker sacks put this gangsta shit back on the map Come on.Da da da da daaa! It's the return of the Shadiest rider G'd up rippin' the
up, so motherfucker West Up! Verse Two: Mack 10 It's gun ho Mack one-oh please you can't fuck wit deez Ice Cubez and Dub-Ceez is my G'z And hip-hop, top
] Check it, check it, check it, check it This here for the motherfuckin record Here we here we here we go, here we here we go Can I can I can I kick a
getting around late night Tell ya man to lock the gate tight Here I come to break the window smash that boy and get up and then go heres some leaving
i know i know i know that a new day is yet to come and i know that ill be rite here with the nation they got drugs of all sorts coming through the airports
, Play with the bitches in havana and come back with the yay Front all my niggas nothin' left but qb's, Sit back like a fat cat and count nothin' but g
'm with this, what we throwin' up? Throwin up the W All you busta ass niggaz out there I got my motherfuckin' homeboys in the house My nigga Ice Cube, Mack 10
I'm flyin' We full plus we ridin' 10 Ki's in the trunk headed straight to Riverside It's time to get real shiesty now A bag with 10 bricks Me and G hid
k That's what they say It's hoo-bang muthafucka and we don't play Eiht, cube and mack: iii tha hood way, geah I said... [mack 10] Mack 10 is the lick
(Krayzie Bone) T-H-U-G (Big Syke) Yeah (Chrous: Krayzie Bone playin over conversation x2) Daily, Daily I'm out here paper chasin And i need my bank
Buck G-G-G-Unit, haha Vacate your home, I come to break your bones America's nightmare, we at it again A desert eagle and a black mack 10 And never