[Ice Cube] Mack 10 you know you rule hip-hop and... Ice Cube you know you rule hip-hop and... Mack 10 you know you rule hip-hop and...
Wait a minute, that ain´t how the West Coast rock nigga!
Mack 10, nutty as they come leave ´em face down And numb from the waist down It´s a Sunday a gun day Rollin´ down a one way In my ´lac front and back Over train tracks On yak and herb nigga swerve It get´s on my nerves, banked my Danas on the curb In the gutta lane I´m butta man Foot to the flo´ What you want from the sto´ I´m broke as a muthafucka nigga buy my single Comin´ from Ingle (Foe Life) is my jingle
Seen yo´ bitch at the sto´ coulda took her But niggas start to handcuff they hoes like T.J. Hooker Fool I´mma vet you can bet That I can dance underwater and not get wet It´s the nappy headed nigga that can kill and rap Everybody run when I bust a cap Puttin´ Inglewood up on the map Look at what I do when I pulls my strap Bust 2 rounds nigga about to clown Bitch hit the silent alarm it´s goin´ down
Foe life, foe life Mack 10 comin´ through the hood with stripes Foe life, foe life Mack 10 comin´ through the hood with stripes
Khaki suit ski mask is my attire
With my luck cut my chucks on the barbed wire Fool where ya keep the rims and tires ´fo yo´ life expires, I´m as nutty as Michael Myers Didn´t think about the Rottweiler A lot of stiches in the ass, blood in the Impala Sittin´ in the County with a gold record Ice Cube send me pictures of bitches naked Caught with a contraband in my hand Mack 10 take the stand, your Honor I´mma changed man So please let me go so I can flow Got a show had to ask my P.O. can I go? and if he say no I´mma have to say bitch get out the car slow and leave ya fuckin´ dough Cause a nigga gotta eat fuck the world Let the bullets hurl and feed my baby girl
Foe life, foe life Mack 10 comin´ through the hood with stripes Foe life, foe life Mack 10 comin´ through the hood with stripes
Call 911 there´s a son of a bitch on the roof Yarned up in his birthday suit (Mack 10 to the rescue) My momma wanna know why I do what I do Cause I´m superman superbad supermad superfly Fool you can die There´s gonna be a lot of cars with they lights on And I´m at home sewing stripes on Cause I´m the General and you´s a stowaway ´bout to buck you down with this throw away With no serial number it´s the summer
Where niggas die, it´s hotter than July You better stay low fo´ you get a halo Plus wings and a gown when I come around So take 10 paces And try to guess the color of my shoelaces
Foe life, foe life Mack 10 comin´ through the hood with stripes Foe life, foe life Mack 10 comin´ through the hood with stripes
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