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L.A. Fo Ya
Provided to YouTube by Virgin Music Group
L.A. Fo Ya · Mack 10 · Skoop · Deviossi · Cousteau · Kmac
The Hood
Released on: 2012-04-10
Auto-generated by YouTube.
published: 24 Mar 2016
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Mack 10 - L.A. Fo Ya
album:Mack 10 Presents The Hood
published: 16 Jun 2008
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Mack 10 feat. Deviossi, Skoop, Kmac, Cousteau - L.A. Fo Ya
published: 17 Oct 2022
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Mack 10 & Da Hood - L.A. Fo Ya
Off Mack 10's Album 'Mack 10 Presents Da Hood'
published: 12 Aug 2021
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Mack 10- Connected For Life (Dirty)- Bang Or Ball
Connected For Life (Dirty)
Mack 10 Ft. Ice Cube, WC & Butch Cassidy
Bang Or Ball
All Credit Goes to The repected affiliates
I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THIS VIDEO
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Mack 10]
I jump out the blocks like ready! set! go!
Check all my traps and dodge the fed co
I'm all about the mix like a fuckin collage
And out the garage, is a Bentley Onage
With the brains blowed out, so the sun's beamin
I got the jackers drooling, and the hoes fiendin
And since I'm Westside Connected got the streets on hype
I got big deals, big skrill, big wheels, big pipes
[Verse 2: Ice Cube]
Twenty-inchers roll - go and get these hoes
Picky hoes wanna roll with my niggaroles
But be a freak about it, and I'mma see about it
Speak about it, no bitch I'mma be about it
Who want some of this, West runnin...
published: 08 Jan 2013
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Mack 10 x Tha Dogg Pound - "Nothin' But The Cavi Hit"
Classic hit from "The Best Of Mack 10"
New single "King Of Chevys" coming 2/24!
#mack10 #newmusic #hiphop #newhiphop #newrap #classics #chevy #kingofchevy #officialaudio
published: 14 Feb 2023
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Mack 10 - Connected For Life ft. Ice Cube, WC, Butch Cassidy
Music video by Mack 10 performing Connected For Life. (C) 2001 Cash Money Records Inc.
published: 25 Dec 2009
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Mack 10 & Tha Dogg Pound - Nothin` But The Cavi Hit (high quality+ lyrics)
Song Info:
Title: Nothin` But The Cavi Hit
Interprets: Mack 10 & Tha Dogg Pound
Album: N.W.A Legacy
Year: 1998
Lyris:
[Intro: Mack 10, Kurupt (), Dat Nigga Daz {}]
(Blaze up)
{Oh yeah}
World wide, west side
Yo
Mack 10 with Tha Dogg Pound
Yeah, and the hits don't stop {Sucka}
{Nothin but the cavi}
Hey, Daz {Sup}
Check this out, dog
[Mack 10]
Now when I come to ya'll hood, ya'll watch my back
And when ya come to Inglewood I'm a front you a sack
So we can grind and get away with the cash like a caper
Cause it ain't about the set-trip, it's all about the paper
Made the poverty cease, on the rise like yeast
A parvay lex piece, and I keep my khaki's creased
Mack 10 is the lick, and ya know what my set be
Connect gang from the west, nigga, where the best be
[Dat Nigga Daz]
It ain't no que...
published: 03 May 2011
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Mack 10 - Hate In Your Eyes (official video) Uncensored HQ
Dedrick D'Mon Rolison better known by his stage name Mack 10, is an American rapper and actor.
He has sold nearly 11 million records independently combining his solo and group works.
Mack 10 made his first appearance on Ice Cube's 1994 "Bootlegs & B-Sides" compilation on the remixed track "What Can I Do?" and was a member of hip hop supergroup Westside Connection along with Ice Cube and WC.
Mack 10 is also the founder of independent record label Hoo-Bangin' Records and got his stage name from the Ingram MAC-10 submachine gun.
Country:US
Released:2001
Genre:Hip Hop
Cash Money Records
published: 27 Sep 2017
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Mack 10 - Take A Hit [HD]
LYRICS:
(I'm gonna get you high today)
Relax facin, facin mind-bogglin hallucinations
Eazy-Duz-It til the skull get your lungs full
Take a deep toke, sit back cos Mack
Got that bu-yow shit that get'cha higher than wick-wack
Is hard as stone alone, it's always on
Never home-grown totin cos the streets made me potent
Down since '84 now live for '95
Got it swingin while some niggas bangin, I'm dope slangin
For my everyday expenses, know the consequences
The bigger the sack, the bigger the sentence
No time for repentance, put it down
Count the stripes that I tally
Runnin backstreets and alleys thru Inglewood, Cali
So back the fuck up, don't act the fuck up
Never slip from the hit
Triple-six in the clip when I trip
So busters beware, never dare to have quams
With that nigga Mack 10 full of gh...
published: 03 Jan 2015
3:46
L.A. Fo Ya
Provided to YouTube by Virgin Music Group
L.A. Fo Ya · Mack 10 · Skoop · Deviossi · Cousteau · Kmac
The Hood
Released on: 2012-04-10
Auto-generated by YouTu...
Provided to YouTube by Virgin Music Group
L.A. Fo Ya · Mack 10 · Skoop · Deviossi · Cousteau · Kmac
The Hood
Released on: 2012-04-10
Auto-generated by YouTube.
https://wn.com/L.A._Fo_Ya
Provided to YouTube by Virgin Music Group
L.A. Fo Ya · Mack 10 · Skoop · Deviossi · Cousteau · Kmac
The Hood
Released on: 2012-04-10
Auto-generated by YouTube.
- published: 24 Mar 2016
- views: 48271
3:46
Mack 10 - L.A. Fo Ya
album:Mack 10 Presents The Hood
album:Mack 10 Presents The Hood
https://wn.com/Mack_10_L.A._Fo_Ya
album:Mack 10 Presents The Hood
- published: 16 Jun 2008
- views: 25163
3:50
Mack 10 & Da Hood - L.A. Fo Ya
Off Mack 10's Album 'Mack 10 Presents Da Hood'
Off Mack 10's Album 'Mack 10 Presents Da Hood'
https://wn.com/Mack_10_Da_Hood_L.A._Fo_Ya
Off Mack 10's Album 'Mack 10 Presents Da Hood'
- published: 12 Aug 2021
- views: 497
4:26
Mack 10- Connected For Life (Dirty)- Bang Or Ball
Connected For Life (Dirty)
Mack 10 Ft. Ice Cube, WC & Butch Cassidy
Bang Or Ball
All Credit Goes to The repected affiliates
I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THIS VIDEO
Ly...
Connected For Life (Dirty)
Mack 10 Ft. Ice Cube, WC & Butch Cassidy
Bang Or Ball
All Credit Goes to The repected affiliates
I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THIS VIDEO
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Mack 10]
I jump out the blocks like ready! set! go!
Check all my traps and dodge the fed co
I'm all about the mix like a fuckin collage
And out the garage, is a Bentley Onage
With the brains blowed out, so the sun's beamin
I got the jackers drooling, and the hoes fiendin
And since I'm Westside Connected got the streets on hype
I got big deals, big skrill, big wheels, big pipes
[Verse 2: Ice Cube]
Twenty-inchers roll - go and get these hoes
Picky hoes wanna roll with my niggaroles
But be a freak about it, and I'mma see about it
Speak about it, no bitch I'mma be about it
Who want some of this, West running this
Mack 10 with the playboy bunny bitch
She's a dummy bitch - with a money pit?
You broke ass niggas can't even stomach this
[Verse 3: W.C.]
What that connect like? Nigga like three time felon
Six-double-0-west nigga selling rich Ru-bellin'
Throw it up, hold it up, guns bust fo' fingers up
Two twisted in the middle with the thumb cuffed
Chevy Nash and dippin the ass and king of the zaggin
Fo'-fo' mackin and coat taggin
Dub the hood phtanom I'm in a blue phantom
In front of the club and valet, do for talk and mack 'em trick
[Hook: Butch Cassidy]
What is it like, tossin' them hoes?
And rollin' them fools on them vogues
Flossin' them chains, we doin' big thangs
And bustin' on punks at close range
This the way us gangstas roll
Sit back and watch as it unfolds
Bitches and suckers stunt so cold
This is the life we chose
[Verse 4: Mack 10]
Dope money and rapping shit I'm all with it
And all I know is the street so that's how I spit it
Chickenhawk see a bird, then I gotta get it
So if ya hood come up short, then I probably did it
And if lil' momma thick then I gotta hit it
The trojan gotta be a magnum for me to fit it
If it was sherm on a stick then I probably lit it
The red beam is on your wig so I probably split it
[Verse 5: Ice Cube]
To all them bitches that think they bootylicious
I think they nutritious - I think they do dishes
I'm makin three wishes, or takin' they pictures
And spendin' they riches and fuckin' they bitches
Ego maniac - little homies call me brainiac
Ice Cube's an asshole and it ain't an act
So take a hit of that - and remember that
Where my motherfuckin niggas and my bitches at?
[Verse 6: W.C.]
Tree-i-ick! I'm Dub-C, the rider with the clique
And like a dragon it's nathin' but fire when I spit
And I can't shake these ghetto ways
A street rich nigga eatin a bag of Lays
And rubber bands and braids
From the turf for the side, rings an ambulance
Where we keep the pistols smoking just like
Afghanistan
It's gangsta the killa - the dope dealer
Back for mo' figgas - so trick bow down and po' the liquor bitch
[Hook] - repeat 2X
[Mack 10 - repeat 2X]
It's plain to see, you can't change me
Cause I'mma be "Connected for Life"
[Outro: Mack 10]
Yeah!, West Connect gang for life
Butch Cassidy, Mannie Fresh you a fool for this beat, boy
Uh, uh, uh
https://wn.com/Mack_10_Connected_For_Life_(Dirty)_Bang_Or_Ball
Connected For Life (Dirty)
Mack 10 Ft. Ice Cube, WC & Butch Cassidy
Bang Or Ball
All Credit Goes to The repected affiliates
I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THIS VIDEO
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Mack 10]
I jump out the blocks like ready! set! go!
Check all my traps and dodge the fed co
I'm all about the mix like a fuckin collage
And out the garage, is a Bentley Onage
With the brains blowed out, so the sun's beamin
I got the jackers drooling, and the hoes fiendin
And since I'm Westside Connected got the streets on hype
I got big deals, big skrill, big wheels, big pipes
[Verse 2: Ice Cube]
Twenty-inchers roll - go and get these hoes
Picky hoes wanna roll with my niggaroles
But be a freak about it, and I'mma see about it
Speak about it, no bitch I'mma be about it
Who want some of this, West running this
Mack 10 with the playboy bunny bitch
She's a dummy bitch - with a money pit?
You broke ass niggas can't even stomach this
[Verse 3: W.C.]
What that connect like? Nigga like three time felon
Six-double-0-west nigga selling rich Ru-bellin'
Throw it up, hold it up, guns bust fo' fingers up
Two twisted in the middle with the thumb cuffed
Chevy Nash and dippin the ass and king of the zaggin
Fo'-fo' mackin and coat taggin
Dub the hood phtanom I'm in a blue phantom
In front of the club and valet, do for talk and mack 'em trick
[Hook: Butch Cassidy]
What is it like, tossin' them hoes?
And rollin' them fools on them vogues
Flossin' them chains, we doin' big thangs
And bustin' on punks at close range
This the way us gangstas roll
Sit back and watch as it unfolds
Bitches and suckers stunt so cold
This is the life we chose
[Verse 4: Mack 10]
Dope money and rapping shit I'm all with it
And all I know is the street so that's how I spit it
Chickenhawk see a bird, then I gotta get it
So if ya hood come up short, then I probably did it
And if lil' momma thick then I gotta hit it
The trojan gotta be a magnum for me to fit it
If it was sherm on a stick then I probably lit it
The red beam is on your wig so I probably split it
[Verse 5: Ice Cube]
To all them bitches that think they bootylicious
I think they nutritious - I think they do dishes
I'm makin three wishes, or takin' they pictures
And spendin' they riches and fuckin' they bitches
Ego maniac - little homies call me brainiac
Ice Cube's an asshole and it ain't an act
So take a hit of that - and remember that
Where my motherfuckin niggas and my bitches at?
[Verse 6: W.C.]
Tree-i-ick! I'm Dub-C, the rider with the clique
And like a dragon it's nathin' but fire when I spit
And I can't shake these ghetto ways
A street rich nigga eatin a bag of Lays
And rubber bands and braids
From the turf for the side, rings an ambulance
Where we keep the pistols smoking just like
Afghanistan
It's gangsta the killa - the dope dealer
Back for mo' figgas - so trick bow down and po' the liquor bitch
[Hook] - repeat 2X
[Mack 10 - repeat 2X]
It's plain to see, you can't change me
Cause I'mma be "Connected for Life"
[Outro: Mack 10]
Yeah!, West Connect gang for life
Butch Cassidy, Mannie Fresh you a fool for this beat, boy
Uh, uh, uh
- published: 08 Jan 2013
- views: 1105151
4:02
Mack 10 x Tha Dogg Pound - "Nothin' But The Cavi Hit"
Classic hit from "The Best Of Mack 10"
New single "King Of Chevys" coming 2/24!
#mack10 #newmusic #hiphop #newhiphop #newrap #classics #chevy #kingofchevy #o...
Classic hit from "The Best Of Mack 10"
New single "King Of Chevys" coming 2/24!
#mack10 #newmusic #hiphop #newhiphop #newrap #classics #chevy #kingofchevy #officialaudio
https://wn.com/Mack_10_X_Tha_Dogg_Pound_Nothin'_But_The_Cavi_Hit
Classic hit from "The Best Of Mack 10"
New single "King Of Chevys" coming 2/24!
#mack10 #newmusic #hiphop #newhiphop #newrap #classics #chevy #kingofchevy #officialaudio
- published: 14 Feb 2023
- views: 2759458
4:14
Mack 10 - Connected For Life ft. Ice Cube, WC, Butch Cassidy
Music video by Mack 10 performing Connected For Life. (C) 2001 Cash Money Records Inc.
Music video by Mack 10 performing Connected For Life. (C) 2001 Cash Money Records Inc.
https://wn.com/Mack_10_Connected_For_Life_Ft._Ice_Cube,_Wc,_Butch_Cassidy
Music video by Mack 10 performing Connected For Life. (C) 2001 Cash Money Records Inc.
- published: 25 Dec 2009
- views: 18074287
4:05
Mack 10 & Tha Dogg Pound - Nothin` But The Cavi Hit (high quality+ lyrics)
Song Info:
Title: Nothin` But The Cavi Hit
Interprets: Mack 10 & Tha Dogg Pound
Album: N.W.A Legacy
Year: 1998
Lyris:
[Intro: Mack 10, Kurupt (), Dat Nigga D...
Song Info:
Title: Nothin` But The Cavi Hit
Interprets: Mack 10 & Tha Dogg Pound
Album: N.W.A Legacy
Year: 1998
Lyris:
[Intro: Mack 10, Kurupt (), Dat Nigga Daz {}]
(Blaze up)
{Oh yeah}
World wide, west side
Yo
Mack 10 with Tha Dogg Pound
Yeah, and the hits don't stop {Sucka}
{Nothin but the cavi}
Hey, Daz {Sup}
Check this out, dog
[Mack 10]
Now when I come to ya'll hood, ya'll watch my back
And when ya come to Inglewood I'm a front you a sack
So we can grind and get away with the cash like a caper
Cause it ain't about the set-trip, it's all about the paper
Made the poverty cease, on the rise like yeast
A parvay lex piece, and I keep my khaki's creased
Mack 10 is the lick, and ya know what my set be
Connect gang from the west, nigga, where the best be
[Dat Nigga Daz]
It ain't no questions asked
You down to blast for me?
Down to ride for me?
Down to die for me?
I come through for these sucka-ass niggas who rep
Come creepin up on shorty slowly, show him death
Pull out the Mack 90 automatic for static
Blast a coupla niggas, leave em all panicked
We swirve and hit the curb, smoke some herb
We came up too much, and too tough, and too grub
[Kurupt]
We in the war zone,
Where the war's on
Where ya gun, nigga?
Show em where you're from, nigga
Ridin-ass young nigga
Arsenel equipped, hot enough to scorch
With the double fours on the hip rollin with the force
He's out to catch a body
Talking, but I thought this was a gangsta party
Now he's walking around smarter
Now he's about to see, talking about who's jumpin
I'm about to get the pump to pumpin and start dumpin on somethin
[Chorus: Mack 10, Dat Nigga Daz (), Kurupt {}]
Fuck you over there
(Party over here)
{And if you wanna trip, we got the straps near}
Cause niggas like us do platnium every year
(And if I ruled this sphere)
{Your shit'd disappear}
Now everybody in the house, throw your dubs in the air
And wave em all around like ya just don't care
We're ridin dope, so, nigga, act like ya savvy
Mack 10 and the Pound, dog, cookin nothin but the cavi
[Mack 10]
I'm servin niggas like a host with the pound so take a toast
Dog, this west coast and our shit bump the most
Cause vine to vine I swing through the woods of Ingle
And everything I make, fuck around and be a single
From the who bangin hit, to the yes, yes, ya'lls
Now all down my halls, got plaques on my walls
We might slow the roll, sit back and still kick it
But the shit don't stop till we hit a meal ticked
[Dat Nigga Daz]
I'll be goddamned
I'm in it for a meal ticket
And the goal's succesful
I don't know who to prove a show
Usual swirve a corner and hit a block back-to-back
Ya'll don't know us like that,
Where the gang-banger's hang at
They "Daz, are you a rider?"
I reply "Boy, hell yeah, I'm a rider!"
From the east side of Long Beach to the west side of Inglewood
On a cash mission bailin hood to hood
[Kurupt]
Once upon a time in the early stages of my life, sacrifice,
I feel like loose-shakin niggas like dice
Forever in the day
Say what you say
On the mic I display, Philly to L.A.
I've been all over from Crenshaw and Impearl
To 108th, I'm sure Mack got my back,
It's all about mashing, cashin heat in the stash
When you're in the neigborhood of assassins
What you say?
[Chorus]
[Outro: Dat Nigga Daz, Mack 10 ()]
What do you consider fun?
(Pass the bomb, pass the bomb)
All day night, and all night long
(Pass the bomb, pass the bomb)
When you wake up in the morining
And you start to yawn
(Pass the bomb, pass the bomb)
All day night, and all night long
(Pass the bomb, pass the bomb)
C'mon, C'mon
(Yeah, dub S.C.G.
D.P.G.C.
Ha ha ha,
Take a picture, trick
Take a picture, trick
Take a picture, trick
It might make ya rich
Wesssydeee,
Biatch)
Death Row
https://wn.com/Mack_10_Tha_Dogg_Pound_Nothin`_But_The_Cavi_Hit_(High_Quality_Lyrics)
Song Info:
Title: Nothin` But The Cavi Hit
Interprets: Mack 10 & Tha Dogg Pound
Album: N.W.A Legacy
Year: 1998
Lyris:
[Intro: Mack 10, Kurupt (), Dat Nigga Daz {}]
(Blaze up)
{Oh yeah}
World wide, west side
Yo
Mack 10 with Tha Dogg Pound
Yeah, and the hits don't stop {Sucka}
{Nothin but the cavi}
Hey, Daz {Sup}
Check this out, dog
[Mack 10]
Now when I come to ya'll hood, ya'll watch my back
And when ya come to Inglewood I'm a front you a sack
So we can grind and get away with the cash like a caper
Cause it ain't about the set-trip, it's all about the paper
Made the poverty cease, on the rise like yeast
A parvay lex piece, and I keep my khaki's creased
Mack 10 is the lick, and ya know what my set be
Connect gang from the west, nigga, where the best be
[Dat Nigga Daz]
It ain't no questions asked
You down to blast for me?
Down to ride for me?
Down to die for me?
I come through for these sucka-ass niggas who rep
Come creepin up on shorty slowly, show him death
Pull out the Mack 90 automatic for static
Blast a coupla niggas, leave em all panicked
We swirve and hit the curb, smoke some herb
We came up too much, and too tough, and too grub
[Kurupt]
We in the war zone,
Where the war's on
Where ya gun, nigga?
Show em where you're from, nigga
Ridin-ass young nigga
Arsenel equipped, hot enough to scorch
With the double fours on the hip rollin with the force
He's out to catch a body
Talking, but I thought this was a gangsta party
Now he's walking around smarter
Now he's about to see, talking about who's jumpin
I'm about to get the pump to pumpin and start dumpin on somethin
[Chorus: Mack 10, Dat Nigga Daz (), Kurupt {}]
Fuck you over there
(Party over here)
{And if you wanna trip, we got the straps near}
Cause niggas like us do platnium every year
(And if I ruled this sphere)
{Your shit'd disappear}
Now everybody in the house, throw your dubs in the air
And wave em all around like ya just don't care
We're ridin dope, so, nigga, act like ya savvy
Mack 10 and the Pound, dog, cookin nothin but the cavi
[Mack 10]
I'm servin niggas like a host with the pound so take a toast
Dog, this west coast and our shit bump the most
Cause vine to vine I swing through the woods of Ingle
And everything I make, fuck around and be a single
From the who bangin hit, to the yes, yes, ya'lls
Now all down my halls, got plaques on my walls
We might slow the roll, sit back and still kick it
But the shit don't stop till we hit a meal ticked
[Dat Nigga Daz]
I'll be goddamned
I'm in it for a meal ticket
And the goal's succesful
I don't know who to prove a show
Usual swirve a corner and hit a block back-to-back
Ya'll don't know us like that,
Where the gang-banger's hang at
They "Daz, are you a rider?"
I reply "Boy, hell yeah, I'm a rider!"
From the east side of Long Beach to the west side of Inglewood
On a cash mission bailin hood to hood
[Kurupt]
Once upon a time in the early stages of my life, sacrifice,
I feel like loose-shakin niggas like dice
Forever in the day
Say what you say
On the mic I display, Philly to L.A.
I've been all over from Crenshaw and Impearl
To 108th, I'm sure Mack got my back,
It's all about mashing, cashin heat in the stash
When you're in the neigborhood of assassins
What you say?
[Chorus]
[Outro: Dat Nigga Daz, Mack 10 ()]
What do you consider fun?
(Pass the bomb, pass the bomb)
All day night, and all night long
(Pass the bomb, pass the bomb)
When you wake up in the morining
And you start to yawn
(Pass the bomb, pass the bomb)
All day night, and all night long
(Pass the bomb, pass the bomb)
C'mon, C'mon
(Yeah, dub S.C.G.
D.P.G.C.
Ha ha ha,
Take a picture, trick
Take a picture, trick
Take a picture, trick
It might make ya rich
Wesssydeee,
Biatch)
Death Row
- published: 03 May 2011
- views: 2370331
4:20
Mack 10 - Hate In Your Eyes (official video) Uncensored HQ
Dedrick D'Mon Rolison better known by his stage name Mack 10, is an American rapper and actor.
He has sold nearly 11 million records independently combining hi...
Dedrick D'Mon Rolison better known by his stage name Mack 10, is an American rapper and actor.
He has sold nearly 11 million records independently combining his solo and group works.
Mack 10 made his first appearance on Ice Cube's 1994 "Bootlegs & B-Sides" compilation on the remixed track "What Can I Do?" and was a member of hip hop supergroup Westside Connection along with Ice Cube and WC.
Mack 10 is also the founder of independent record label Hoo-Bangin' Records and got his stage name from the Ingram MAC-10 submachine gun.
Country:US
Released:2001
Genre:Hip Hop
Cash Money Records
https://wn.com/Mack_10_Hate_In_Your_Eyes_(Official_Video)_Uncensored_Hq
Dedrick D'Mon Rolison better known by his stage name Mack 10, is an American rapper and actor.
He has sold nearly 11 million records independently combining his solo and group works.
Mack 10 made his first appearance on Ice Cube's 1994 "Bootlegs & B-Sides" compilation on the remixed track "What Can I Do?" and was a member of hip hop supergroup Westside Connection along with Ice Cube and WC.
Mack 10 is also the founder of independent record label Hoo-Bangin' Records and got his stage name from the Ingram MAC-10 submachine gun.
Country:US
Released:2001
Genre:Hip Hop
Cash Money Records
- published: 27 Sep 2017
- views: 749882
4:37
Mack 10 - Take A Hit [HD]
LYRICS:
(I'm gonna get you high today)
Relax facin, facin mind-bogglin hallucinations
Eazy-Duz-It til the skull get your lungs full
Take a deep toke, sit back...
LYRICS:
(I'm gonna get you high today)
Relax facin, facin mind-bogglin hallucinations
Eazy-Duz-It til the skull get your lungs full
Take a deep toke, sit back cos Mack
Got that bu-yow shit that get'cha higher than wick-wack
Is hard as stone alone, it's always on
Never home-grown totin cos the streets made me potent
Down since '84 now live for '95
Got it swingin while some niggas bangin, I'm dope slangin
For my everyday expenses, know the consequences
The bigger the sack, the bigger the sentence
No time for repentance, put it down
Count the stripes that I tally
Runnin backstreets and alleys thru Inglewood, Cali
So back the fuck up, don't act the fuck up
Never slip from the hit
Triple-six in the clip when I trip
So busters beware, never dare to have quams
With 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
*repeat*
Get'cha high like a rocket, loot in my pocket
Mean like the green, bomb like the chocolate
Thai, I Mack 1-0, gunho
Dirty ass Lynch Mob crew, new voodoo
Cast a killer, cap peeler, hang with gorillas
Tragic when you catch it, runnin from my magic
TAADOW! New Jackin got it crackin like Nino's
Stackin like casinos, bomb like the primos
Make your crack dough black, attack like karate
Always beamed up like Scotty, I control your body
Leave ya numb, redrum, slug like a Dodger
Nothin bomber than this Westside ghetto ganga
Hundred proof pure dopeness and it seems
Heavy as a Chevy, too much for a triple beam
Fiend for the microphone, one pop ya drop
And it don't stop, I can't stop
Mack 10 and it won't stop
So take a hit (I'm gonna get you high today)
Shiit! (I'm gonn get you high today)
Shiit!
Chorus
Got that one-hitter quitter shit so take a whiff
Need a torch to light my spliff, work the late night shift
Get my drift? Had it sewed up ever since I showed up
Cookin up boulders, got a crew fulla soldiers
Claimin B's, claimin C's, everybody Gs
Went from laces to Deez, from mo' C's to ki's
What you need guaranteed to whip and leave ya trippin
Like your sane, I sippin, funky germ dippin
Make you tweak, lose sleep, I creep like a phantom
Ran em then I win em, all up in em like venom
Got the lotions, slow motion, hit the magic potion
Don't panic, satanic, devotions, convulsions
Wipe your whole crew out, niggas get blew out
Hides behind a stockin while the bomb's tick-tockin
Keep rockin and it don't quit, it's Mack 10 the shit
So press your luck but'cha know you can't fuck wit it
Take a hit
Chorus x2
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LYRICS:
(I'm gonna get you high today)
Relax facin, facin mind-bogglin hallucinations
Eazy-Duz-It til the skull get your lungs full
Take a deep toke, sit back cos Mack
Got that bu-yow shit that get'cha higher than wick-wack
Is hard as stone alone, it's always on
Never home-grown totin cos the streets made me potent
Down since '84 now live for '95
Got it swingin while some niggas bangin, I'm dope slangin
For my everyday expenses, know the consequences
The bigger the sack, the bigger the sentence
No time for repentance, put it down
Count the stripes that I tally
Runnin backstreets and alleys thru Inglewood, Cali
So back the fuck up, don't act the fuck up
Never slip from the hit
Triple-six in the clip when I trip
So busters beware, never dare to have quams
With 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
*repeat*
Get'cha high like a rocket, loot in my pocket
Mean like the green, bomb like the chocolate
Thai, I Mack 1-0, gunho
Dirty ass Lynch Mob crew, new voodoo
Cast a killer, cap peeler, hang with gorillas
Tragic when you catch it, runnin from my magic
TAADOW! New Jackin got it crackin like Nino's
Stackin like casinos, bomb like the primos
Make your crack dough black, attack like karate
Always beamed up like Scotty, I control your body
Leave ya numb, redrum, slug like a Dodger
Nothin bomber than this Westside ghetto ganga
Hundred proof pure dopeness and it seems
Heavy as a Chevy, too much for a triple beam
Fiend for the microphone, one pop ya drop
And it don't stop, I can't stop
Mack 10 and it won't stop
So take a hit (I'm gonna get you high today)
Shiit! (I'm gonn get you high today)
Shiit!
Chorus
Got that one-hitter quitter shit so take a whiff
Need a torch to light my spliff, work the late night shift
Get my drift? Had it sewed up ever since I showed up
Cookin up boulders, got a crew fulla soldiers
Claimin B's, claimin C's, everybody Gs
Went from laces to Deez, from mo' C's to ki's
What you need guaranteed to whip and leave ya trippin
Like your sane, I sippin, funky germ dippin
Make you tweak, lose sleep, I creep like a phantom
Ran em then I win em, all up in em like venom
Got the lotions, slow motion, hit the magic potion
Don't panic, satanic, devotions, convulsions
Wipe your whole crew out, niggas get blew out
Hides behind a stockin while the bomb's tick-tockin
Keep rockin and it don't quit, it's Mack 10 the shit
So press your luck but'cha know you can't fuck wit it
Take a hit
Chorus x2
- published: 03 Jan 2015
- views: 785530