Mack 10

[Talking]
Nigga wanna hustle
Nigga wanna sell dope where we grow up nigga
Ride with me and learn something nigga
If not - stay away my playground nigga
Yeah! - this shit right here is for real hustle niggas
Real street niggas - yall follow me
Squared niggas - kick back and listen how is shit really go
Uh!
[Verse One]
Cabbage work hoes goes spoke and pistols
Last in getting away hearin whistles
Scopin down map gestural back full of chips
A hot ass scraps ski mask and two in the clips
Scoop on em motophone let em know its on
I pack use em draws homeboy - nigga we goners
Beep on em Mexican though - we wont work
No Baking Soda slides twenty on em for the dirt
Got em - strap on em my shell with ducktapes
See nervous - while the Greyhouse escpae across Interstate
Jumpin up in the friendly scotia down chicken weight
For the work show up - and really do - be straight
They pull up bread all the lookin flawless us a show dog
Twenty bird and rally car like she a mother law
Damn! - shell need no duck the law
Bitch got us switch walkin with the work like motherfuck the law
[Hook]
Thats the shit nigga ball fo
How they dope that they wall fo
Jumpin on em hoes
They floss the hoes
We carry choppers stole us on homies with calicos
With the funk kick - wishin yall holy copy with those
Banged out, thanged out - everybody hangin out
Whole crews anybody sayin we bust used
Go back - blast the gas about to shootin us
For cabbage work hoes and hundred fos
[Verse Two]
Now in the N and N.Y. talkin to why dies with the bitch
And some load kis me insider
Its now and never - turn back why should we
Lets turn this bitch upside down (how could we)
First to be unnoticed - I dont trust that bitch
She fine - but she mixed with rat the lil snitch
I dont feel right I know crass bustin bust pipe
And the fed I had up on punk ass snitch all night
Where we better do - is send that bitch to the ?
Take the kis to the rally car and get that bitch the cap
She go be mad about it cause she getting cut out
But just let it know her job is done (bitch butt out)
Why we here for? - (nigga we here paper chasin)
Okay then - well lets made this put reservatoins
Bust - train or even train station
If you got motophone we can start this operation
[Hook]
Thats the shit nigga ball fo
How they dope that they wall fo
Jumpin on em hoes
They floss the hoes
We carry choppers stole us on homies with calicos
With funk kick wishin yall holy copy with those
Banged out, thanged out - everybody hangin out
Whole crews anybody sayin we bust used
Go back - blast the gas about to shootin us
For cabbage work hoes and hundred hoes
[Verse Three]
Now Im the KING OF ROCK - for my work
One time shoot the block I did my sack about the dirt
Like a dream team - both feams tryin around me like impressed
Takin fifth G horse and spork the dope port
Like a hell is seen hot for shit - I aint trippin
Got folks in the bushes with the chop chop - so I aint slippin
None of these out of town Cs and Beems
Niggas playin em gueens street they never seen the pontrees
Hobbed on the plane - Im back on stinky greens
And Inglewood floss and faded the whole scene
1-0 back Ol T - dope grindin
Fresh gear, big wheels, jewels shinnin
So I hit Shall Sunday - watchin with low-lows hot
Me and my N.O. partners - on the strippin new drops
Bentleys, Warreys, Benzes, Hummers
With none full of fall for the next twenty Summers
[Hook]
Thats the shit nigga ball fo
How they dope that they wall fo
Jumpin on em hoes
They floss the hoes
We carry choppers stole us on homies with calicos
With the funk kick wishin yall holy copy with those
Banged out, thanged out - everybody hangin out
Whole crews anybody sayin we bust used
Go back - blast the gas about to shootin us
For cabbage work hoes and hundred fos
[Mack 10: talking]
And there you have it - thats how it go
From top to bottom - half heart, half money nigga
Oh - dont get it fucked up
I still got money for my first trip out of town
Haha!... you dig!
[ Work Lyrics ]