Mack 10

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  • Mack 10 Mack 10 - Connected for Life Lyrics

           

    Artist: Mack 10
    Album: Bang or Ball
    Title: Connected For Life
    feat. Ice Cube, W.C., Butch Cassidy

    [Verse 1: Mack 10]
    I jumped out the blocks like ready! set! go!
    Check all my traps and dodge to Fedco
    I'm all up the mix like a fuckin collage
    And out in the garage, is a Bentley Onage
    With the brains blowed out, so the suns beaming
    I got the jackers drooling and the hoes feinding
    Since I'm Westside Connected I got a streets on hype
    I got big deals, big skrill, big wheels, big pipes

    [Verse 2: Ice Cube]
    Twenty-inches roll – goin’ get these hoes
    Picky hoes - wanna roll with my Negroes
    Be a freak about it and I'm a see about it
    Speak about it, no bitch, I'm a be about it
    Who want some of this, West running this
    Mack 10 with the playboy bunny bitch
    She's a dummy bitch - where the money pit?
    You broke ass niggas can't even stomach this

    [Verse 3: W.C.]
    What that connect like? Nigga three time felon.
    Six-double-0 West selling, rich, rebellin’.
    Throw it up; hold it up, guns bust, four fingers up,
    Two twisted in the middle with the thumb cuffed.
    Chevy mashin’, dipping the ass n' killin’ a zaggin.
    44' mag'n and toe tagging
    Dub the hood phantom and I'm in a blue phantom.
    In front of the club, I'm valet, dumpin’ a tall can of magnum, trick.

    [Chorus: Butch Cassidy]
    What is it like? Tossing 'em hoes
    And rolling on fools on them fo's
    Flossing 'em chains, we doing big thangs
    And busting on punks at close range
    This is the way us gangsta's roll
    Sit back and watch as it unfolds
    Bitches and suckas 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, so this is how I spit it
    Chicken hawk see a bird, and I gotta get it
    So if ya hood come up short, then I'd probably did it
    and if your momma thick then I gotta hit it
    The Trojans gotta be a magnum for me to fit it
    If its sherm on a stick then I 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 - of takin’ they pictures
    And spending they riches- I fuck 'em they bitches
    Ego-maniac, little homies call me brainiac
    Ice Cube is an ass-hole, and it ain't an act
    So take a hit of that - and remember that
    Where my motha-fuckin’ niggas and my bitches at?

    [Verse 6: W.C.]
    Tr-i-ick I'm W.C, the rider of the clique.
    Like a dragon its nothin' but fire when I spit
    And I can't shake these ghetto ways
    I street rich nigga eatin’ a bag of lays
    Some rubber bands some braids
    From the turf for the sirens and ambulance
    Where we keep the pistols smoking like Afghanistan
    It's the gangsta, the killa, the dope dealer
    Back for more figgas-, so trick, bow down and pour the liquor, bitch!

    [Chorus: Butch Cassidy] 2X
    What is it like? Tossin 'em hos
    And rollin’ on fools on them vogues
    Flossin’ 'em chains, we doin’ 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 and suckas done so cold
    Ahhh! This is the life we chose

    [Repeat 2X]
    It's plain to see you can't change me
    Cause I'm a be Connected For Life

    [Mack 10 {Talking}]
    Yeah! Westside Connect gang for life
    Butch Cassidy, Manny Fresh you're a fool for this b-boy
    uh, uh, uh

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