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Mack 10 - Take A Hit Şarkı Sözleri
relax facin, facin mind-bogglin hallucinations easy does it til the skull get your lungs full take a deep???, 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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