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[Mack 10]
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Hoo-Bangers (WASSUP!!!)
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Y'all ready? (FO' SHO'!!!!)
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Well let's do this shit
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I'ma start this bitch off, and y'all run it, check it, uhh
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On your marks, get set, go for what you know
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It's the #1 crew in your area, doe for doe
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I keep it thuggish with my dicky's on sag
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I buy my '57 Rag until my '98 Jag
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And just roll all over the town on 20 inch wheels
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and just, brag all about the mils I made on mic skills
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I slang and do my thang keepin niggas on amp
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It's Mack 10 kickin shit from the Hoo-Bangin camp
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[K-Mac]
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Haha (nigga)
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I just, wake up and ball y'all (Whattup K-Mac?)
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Comrade criminals and y'know we fades em all (That's right)
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I'm hittin six on the teatley
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And I'm ridin on you busters cos that's how it gotta be (It got to be)
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Niggas please, Cadillacs on Deez (on Deez)
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and in the middle of the winter, it's still 89 degrees (That's right)
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We's die hard, pullin job nigga's hall cards
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Best to check our records cos we's smack ???? ???? (That's right)
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[Techniec]
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I kill a nigga ten times, leave em on concrete (Whattup Techniec?)
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Tight shit make ya say "Damn, Tech got bomb heat" (Hahaha)
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First nigga that speak like "I don't believe you"
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first nigga who face touch ass fore before his knees do (God DAMN!)
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Nigga, I ain't tryin to please you, know that
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I'm no joke, black, you can quote that, I wrote that
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I hold Mac's with 2-1's
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plus the deuce-5's at my side so I got two guns (That's right)
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Chorus:
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It don't stop til the casket drop
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Quick to handle them thangs, Hoo-Bang's the gang
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On the corner with the shrap tryin to regulate cheese
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Y'know we represent them straight B's and C's
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[MC Eiht]
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G'yeah (Wassup? Whattup Eiht?)
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Ready to go to war, I take you to war
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Hoo-Bangin as I buck thru your passenger door (BUCK BUCK)
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Bust, grab your bitch and tell her hit the floor (Hit the deck, bitch)
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Give it a fuck, blood pour, what we came here for (That's right)
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Til I die, why camoflage? I'm in a Dodge (Wassup nigga?)
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Your homies can't see me, I'm greedy, call me Idi
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Speedy, the fire spits, kicks like the Last Dragon
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Connects the clock wit the Glocks, g'yeah
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[CJ Mac]
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I'm a motherfuckin Westside gangbang, low ride nigga (Yeah)
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A 600 Benz ride, Cristal sipper (Nigga)
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You don't wanna fuck with me, you're high, nigga (What?)
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Fuck with this here, you disappear, listen to me clear
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6-double 0 bang, ace double O gang
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Run up in banks and run trancs, what's my fuckin name? (What's my name?)
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CJ L-A-Richwold, right here for the scrap
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Less risk for the roller, killin niggas over
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[WC]
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So-so bangin, steady and packin on chrome, up under the *?could?*
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Swingin packages from SC to Inglewood
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Runnin up on ya, puttin em on ya wit these knuckle hammers, mayn
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It's the shadiest ridah loc, quick to let the barrel claim
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Dub-C, one of the last niggas you wanna get wit, with these things I'm
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'quipped with
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Bitch, I'm a couple of sandwiches away from a picnic
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Clippin nothin but hoggs, I'm from the seaside of the walls
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What's connectin with these doggs? Nigga, ballin til we fall
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[Boo Kapone]
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???? knees and C's, slangin CD's
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overseas, the Vietnamese and Japanese (Uhh)
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Ya get got, your ass'll get shot
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Have you on your hands and knees like you was makin sulac
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What's the plot? Nigga, from here to Reno
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Boo Kapone got three cases up in Chino (Nigga)
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I smash, I blast for the cash, I smoke hash
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I ripped your ass in half, don't niggas do the math? (Niggas)
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Chorus
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[Binky]
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Y'ALL DON'T WANNA GET DOWN! Fuck y'all fools
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YA BEST LAYDOWN! Get clowned when we spray your whole town
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The Jock Coon aka Binky Mac, nigga!
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Porsche or gat? Put you flat then I ditch my strap (Throw it away)
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What's the haps, mayn? Jockin a whole crap game
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Mack 10 put a nigga on in, so now I Hoo-Bang (get yours, nigga)
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New Jordans with my usual P hat
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B-Mac, if I ever go broke I'm grabbin my ski mask
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[Thump]
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Nigga, I'm a baller, Inglewood dweller, ho seller
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Schemin for the pussy four times, do your duty
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Bustle up in this and tatted up
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Live and die for the West, but ain't had enough
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It's a Hoo-Bang thang, they say a "Nigga, where ya homey be?" like
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(Don't slow your roll) Too late I'm banged out
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I'm livin crucial, do this here on major *?zera?*
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I live for violence and motherfuckers feel the terror
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[Tha Roadawgs]
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RISE UP when you other fools is fallin
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The Dawgs is who you gon' call, we on the ball like Spalding
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Trick, it's the infamous Macs from the I
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Hit the switch, in the Lac, and go from low-to-high
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Drive by, yeah G loves swamp rat and thug dumpin
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bumpin, see me from Roadawgs, always into somethin
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like NWA, Hoo-Bangin, the R-E-C-I-P-E, yeah
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We fades em all, like Jamal
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It's Westside Connect gangbang or ball? (Nigga)
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Just ask the lil' homey Do Dirty
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We get drunk and start beatin fools up at the pool party
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Chorus (x2)
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[Mack 10]
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Yeah, gettin ours, Westside Connect OGz
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Hoo-Bang for the cheese, nigga
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You know about this crew
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Try to see it or L-I-G it, nigga, wuz happenin?
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#1 Crew in the Area
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| mack 10 |
