Gangsta's don't dance we boogie

Usually always down for the come up late nite to sun up

365 look out I took out niggaz foe they loot

When I drive by I shoot

Blast their ass smoke the spot like a genie

Many niggaz want to be one but they don't want to see me

MACK the renegade rap rebel ghetto livin unforgivin

I've been driven psycho I just might go BUCK BUCK BUCK

Wild do it right keep it tight

So I sight busters in the scope, no hope

Cut short by the cutthroat, I make heads flaot

Cause I'm dope as caviar, by far nigagz from the Inglewood

to the Compton car

In my click crooked legit SHIT you can't FUCK wit

Fool like B.G. I'm brung up down

To kick dust hit you up then I bust nigga



MACK 10's THE NAME

(I heard the name in 99 different places)

MACK 10's THE NAME

(The name's Mack 10, and I live Inglewood)



Up jumped the boogie bang bang, when I dump give ya hell

When the shells kick out the riot pump

When I jerk it, klack klack work it

Easy if it's greasy

One time had to pull they straps to freeze me

Elite on my feet, if I don't see heat

I slang boulder, I soldiers, the west side streets

Down for the do low know, crazy that as gets

The gangsta SHIT don't quit

Much more bounc to the ounce, slippedy slide

Let Me Ride on these niggaz, check em nine double-m fully tech em

Straight up gun play one way, rat-a-tat-tat em

Buck red hot ones at em, aim at em, flame at pop-um

Till me drop em kill or be killed so I keep my clip filled

When I ball, whatta HELL, it's my everyday behavior

Khakis, Slingshot, and Chuck Taylors



MACK 10's THE NAME

(I heard the name in 99 different places)

MACK 10's THE NAME

(The name's MACK 10 and I live