[Mack 10]
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Uhh..
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I gas-hop when I hit my six-fo' pedal
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I rock and got fans from ghetto to heavy metal
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I took it to the next level - guard gated estates
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and marble floors with the the slight bezel
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Aiyyo I hit the freeways to keep my guns tonin
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Get high, start zonin, get paranoid and leave my pits roamin
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Then gently, slide into the seat of my Bentley
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Hit the town and if you hate then you're jealous evidently
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I'm full platinum for the millenium, my ice bigger
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Touch my watch or my chain and get shot at least twice ni'a
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I be the brightest star shinin in the show
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Now everybody say hoe if you love Mack 1-0 (hoeeeeeee!)
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And to the female fanbase that consume
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You gotta be, willin to give up the womb to see my room
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So if you're bout that and in your mouth I can burst
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then meet me backstage and have some rubbers in your purse
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Chorus: MC Eiht (repeat 2X)
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We get in, where we fit in, y'all know the time
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Hoo-Bangin', gettin scrilla, y'all check the rhyme
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G's in, 2K, nine-nine's behind
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Behold, frontline, it's our time to shine
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[K Mac]
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I show psycho, pull the plug and make the mic blow
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Show no mercy, these mere mortals can't hurt me
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It's such a pity, I hit the streets and stalk the city
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I be lookin for Trouble, you better call me if you see that fool
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That's the same dude I used to chase around school
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and take his lunch money, and laugh cause it's funny
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What's happenin loc? My whole crew on hundred spokes
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We ain't no jokes, in them Chevies with the 'draulics
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My game is so polished cause I got the street knowledge
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Flossy flossy - never let nobody boss me
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I calls the shots, and I takes the whole pot
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Stop, drop down, don't wanna hear a sound
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from nobody - we'll straight turn out the party
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I stays to myself, I don't mess with nobody
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Spend it all now - save WHAT for later?
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Up to my penthouse suite, in my private elevator
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Chorus
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[Boo Kapone]
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It's the B double-O, so act like you know
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I'm sippin on Mo' on my way to 'The Show'
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What's crackin? All y'all invited
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So throw your hands up, act a fool and get excited
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I leave you Limp like Bizkits, when I kick it
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Ghettoriffic, splendid, money's tremendous
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Endless, sippin on Pain mixed with Hennes'
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Smashin in the drop-top on them thangs that don't bend is
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what y'all tellin me, life's in hell in me
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Been doin this since Rakim whistled "My Melody"
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I stay calm, blew up spots like Vietnam
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And all the kids go crazy for Boo like Pokemon
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Chorus + [MC Eiht] Geyeah!
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The Big Show Theme ('Big')
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| Mack 10 |
