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Mack 10 and Road Dawgs

You Don`t Want None

257 3 часа назад

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Damn Dawg, sure look you ballinI hit licks nigga Yeah homey, with that one-oh piece hangin around yo` neck Whassup?I hit licks nigga Eighteen carat on the wrist, double digit style what`s happenin witchu man?I hit licks nigga Pushin ?rar-ies?I told you dog, I hit licks nigga[Mack 10]I Inglewood swing like a king, cause my pockets is the fattestThe young presidential nigga with the platinum statusManiac Mack 10, and I`m callin all hogsNow who wanna test the Chickenhawk and the Dawgs?With the fo`-fo` knockin noodles leavin niggaz like top ramenAnd Dawg I`m dumpin everytime you`re even thinkin about bombinThis a jack move blood, hit the deck and that`s realYou need to give up your goods or get your punk ass killed[Road Dawgs]In this life I`m takin chances servin, slidin plasticgot bitches walkin out of banks with cash advancesI came up watchin true ballers; no one can school usI`ve seen fools go from mule-rs to U-Haul-ersStay strapped for the get back; plus I use itto jack hustlers and kidnappers *woman screaming*Every since my Dawg died, I put mo` licks in the mixAnother motherfucker hog tiedin the trunk of the Continental (how you do dat)Trix are for kids, when I`m finished check his dental (check it)Step up to spit slugs on him, fool stole from meI had to plug on him (we know his whereabouts)No more hesitatin, no more debatin no more waitinWe gotta take him, shake him for his Dayton`sEmpty the clip and desecrate him, verbatim(Kill that nigga yo) You hatin, we gotta fade emChorus: Road DawgsYou don`t want none (Westsiders we riders)Licks, it`s all about stacks and stocksMax with glocks[Mack 10] as my lifetime is tickin Comin up strong, lickin and flippin chickensChorus[Road Dawgs]Huh, it be the season for lickin (right)Much love to my thug niggaz and drug dealers(Hell yeah (nigga) make way)for the handler hawkin fingers, bell ringers, bringerson the real, when I stick steel in your grillwith the intent to kill you bout to get your cap peeledGlock in the hand of a mack, I`m a hundred and jackKill for the crack, sell it and steal it right backSet your mindstate, into murders and po-poCalifornia`s ruthless... keep the fo`-fo`Straight dumpin out a fo`-do`in the city with the Damu rip, and choloG`s wearin Polo, doin their `do lowWhen I strike, you`re stuck, I attack like CujoIt`s do or die for da meanestin a gang like this nigga, fuck all freaks![Mack 10]Since dope is the game, I guess I found my nicheGot everybody trippin how quick I got richFirst Mack used to struggle, but now it`s mo` bettaI got to meet mo` niggaz, so I made mo` cheddaNow my whole umbrella check doe like a tellerWent from a quota rock nigga, to a big bird sellerGot the spot straight vacant what`s to be made a nigga make itAnd what a nigga ain`t makin, you best believe a nigga takinChorus[Road Dawgs]I`m a motherfuckin menace, mashin through Lennoxup to Venice down in Henny`s, chasin it with GuinnessAll one, greed in my eyesite stay G`dand make em bleed nigga what that I likeGangsta love, slippin on my glovesTurn into eleven showin they sevens and the doveWho the Dawgs in your house? Comin through your doorsand your windows, layin niggaz out[Mack 10]I can see clearly now, let the bullshit fadeNiggaz can`t paid caught up in the masqueradeSo I mash and hoo-ride when it`s time to collideAnd keep a big fat heater cause it`s cold outsideI flash like boo-ya, won`t hesitate to DO yaA nigga like me a straight junkie for MOO-laOne-Oh all about the doe the dividends and the fundsMakin hons pull they guns and fuckin two-one-one`s (beyitch!)[Road Dawgs]I been exposed to this lavish life gangsta shitAnd I suppose I`m `posed to have a nice major gripSo give it up motherfucker! You gotone more time with that flip mouth then I`m buckin yaCheck it in homey, keys and cashDon`t make me act afool and blast your brains all over that dashAnother bloody situation (Bitch ass nigga!)Blaowww, I ran out of patienceChorus 4X[Mack 10]Yeahhh, the Road Dawgs, and Mack One-OhStraight up Westside Connect gangbangin to the fullest nigga!(Tell em Dawg) hahahaYOU KNOW FOOL! UnfadeableDub-S-C-G, you niggaz don`t want none(WessSYDE!!)You don`t want noneNah nigga, you don`t want none(You don`t want NONE!)

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