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Mack 10

Friday soundtrack

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Текст песни Mack 10 - Friday soundtrack

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(I`m gonna get you high today)Relax facin, facin mind-bogglin hallucinationsEasy does it til the skull get your lungs fullTake a deep ???, sit back cos Mackgot that bu-yow shit that get`cha higher than wick-wackIs hard as stone alone, it`s always onNever home-grown totin cos the streets made me potentDown since `84 now live for `95Got it swingin while some niggas bangin, I`m dope slanginfor my everyday expenses, know the consequencesThe bigger the sack, the bigger the sentenceNo time for repentance, put it downcount the stripes that I tallyRunnin backstreets and alleys thru Inglewood, CaliSo back the fuck up, don`t act the fuck upNever slip from the hitTriple-six in the clip when I tripSo busters beware, never dare to have quamswith that nigga Mack 10 full of ghetto ass bombsTake a hitChorus:Can you feel it nigga? Nothin can save yaRoll ya papers and take a heel on my shit*repeat*Get`cha high like a rocket, loot in my pocketMean like the green, bomb like the chocolatethai, I Mack 1-0, gunhoDirty ass Lynch Mob crew, new voodooCast a killer, cap peeler, hang with gorillasTragic when you catch it, runnin from my magicTAADOW! New Jackin got it crackin like Nino`sStackin like casinos, bomb like the primosMake your crack dough black, attack like karateAlways beamed up like Scotty, I control your bodyleave ya numb, redrum, slug like a DodgerNothin bomber than this Westside ghetto gangaHundred proof pure dopeness and it seemsheavy as a Chevy, too much for a triple beamFiend for the microphone, one pop ya dropAnd it don`t stop, I can`t stopMack 10 and it won`t stopSo take a hit (I`m gonna get you high today)Shiit! (I`m gonn get you high today)Shiit!ChorusGot that one-hitter quitter shit so take a whiffNeed a torch to light my spliff, work the late night shiftGet my drift? Had it sewed up ever since I showed upCookin up boulders, got a crew fulla soldiersclaimin B`s, claimin C`s, everybody GsWent from laces to Deez, from mo` C`s to ki`sWhat you need guaranteed to whip and leave ya trippinlike your sane, I sippin, funky germ dippinMake you tweak, lose sleep, I creep like a phantomRan em then I win em, all up in em like venomGot the lotions, slow motion, hit the magic potionDon`t panic, satanic, devotions, convulsionsWipe your whole crew out, niggas get blew outHides behind a stockin while the bomb`s tick-tockinKeep rockin and it don`t quit, it`s Mack 10 the shitSo press your luck but`cha know you can`t fuck wit itTake a hitChorus x2

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