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Tradução: Mack 10. Introducción.
: [Intro] My mama took me to Sam Goody's I wanted to buy a 50 Cent CD I took that shit home That shit was wack like a motherfucker Don't fuck with Game
: [Intro: Tone (R. Kelly)] Yo, Duro, tell Rob to hurry up back in the booth, man We got the Track joint Yo, this Tone the referee, while I got your attention
: (feat. Mack 10) [Intro - Sleep] Hey wassup Cube? Man I'm glad I caught you at your momma' house homey Wassup man? You still got your pager right or
never die Hip-Hop - Hip-Hop will never, never die [Verse 1: Nas] Ghetto niggaz struttin' with nothin' but dreams and Queens broke Mack-10's, you can
2-0 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
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
limpin In that two-seater fleeter, it's me and a senorita 3 ounces up in a liter, and it's 10 up in the heater Mackin' a mamacita, runnin' game like
is the lick Westside is the click (Can't get enough of this gangsta shit!) [2X] [Mack 10] It's Mack 10 fool that nigga with heaters Gauges revolvers
holidays [Chorus 3x: Ice Cube, Mack 10, WC] 'Ey! I Cross 'Em Out and Put a 'K! Inglewoooood! Nigga! To South Central L.A.! [VERSE 2: (MACK 10,ICE CUBE
dickin my consumer Suede Puma's as I walk down Florence With warrants that don't go to court in Torrance Tonight I'm buzzin thought I wasn't Mack 10 and
west-ward bound Bow Down Because I aint no haters like you Bow Down to a nya that's greater than you Verse 2: Mack 10 I take ten steps and I draw (blahow
more bad news than shlepp rock When I bust shots W.C. keep the hammer cocked The gangsta, the killa, and the dope deala [repeat 4X] [Mack 10] What'
: [Intro:] Eh, Gyal Mi nuh wah nuh borin fuck Mi nuh wah nuh borin wine Mi nuh wah nuh borin wine Move yuh clothes an fuck pon di line, But mi nuh wah
