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Mack 10 - Connected For Life Şarkı Sözleri
i jumped out the blocks like ready! set! go! check all my traps and dodge the fair code i´m all about the mix like a fuckin collage and out the gararge, is the bentley onage with the brains blowed out, so is the suns beeming i got a jacket drooming and the hoes feeming since i´m westside connected got the streets on hype i got big deals, big squeels, big wheels, big pipes [verse 2: ice cube] twenty-inches row - going get these hoes pinky hoes - when i roll with my negros be a freak about it and i´m a see about it speak about it, no bitch i´ma 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 nigga like three times selling six-double-0-west nigga selling rich roll delling throw it up, hold it up, guns bust fo´ fingas up two twisted in the middle with the thumb cuffed chevy nash and dippin at ass and king of the zaggin fo´-fo´ macking and toe taggin dub the hood and i´m in blue friend at ´em front up the club, i´m duolete, do for talk and mack ´em trick [chorus: butch cassidy] what is it like? tossing ´em hoes and rolling on fools on them fo´s flossing ´em chain, we doing big thangs and busting on punks at close range this is the way us gangsta´s roll sit back and watch it as it unfolds bitches on suck us done so cold ahhh! 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 streets is how i spit it chickenhawk see a bird, i gotta get it so if ya hood come up sho´, then i´d probably get it if lil momma thick then i gotta hit it the trojan gotta be a magnum for me to fit it if was sherm on ´em stick then i´d 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 make ´em three wishes - i take ´em 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 at that - and remember that where my motherfuckin niggas and my bitches at? [verse 6: w.c.] britches i get i´m dub-c, the rider with the clique like a dragon it´s nothin´ but fire when i spit and i can´t shake these ghetto ways a street rich nigga eatin a bag of lays and the rubber bands and braids from the turf for the sirens and neverlands 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 [chorus: butch cassidy] 2x what is it like? tossong ´em hoes and rolling on fools on them folks flossing ´em chain, we doing big thangs and busting on punks at close range this is the ways us gangsta´s roll sit back and watch as it unfolds bitches on suck us done so cold ahhh! this is the life we chose [repeat 2x] it´s plain to see, you can´t change me cause i´ma be connected for life [mack 10 {talking}] yeah!, west side connect gang for life butch cassidy, manny fresh you´re a fool for this beat, boy uh, uh, uh |
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