Mack 10

Mack 10 - Nigga Shit lyrics

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I get my ride on the HumVee, walkin through the party 
Puffin on chronic and drinkin on Bacardi 
Gotta represent Cali and bang 'til death do us 
Throwin the haters off and keep our folks next to us 
For me to bust a Bay bitch she gotta be the thickest 
I dig them Bay niggaz cause they Sic'Wid'It and Click-
ish 
Like that there nigga, re-cop from Mack Diamond 
Pop a collar one time, let me know you're still timin 
I'm a Bay nigga, all in L.A. nigga 
No matter what you say nigga, long as you pay nigga 
I figure - you want it bad enough, you gon' take yo' 
shit 
A steel toe mack down to break yo' bitch 
And she cain't be fixed, so what if she yours? 
We turn housewifes to everyday whores 
Send 'em up in stores with the false I'd 
To get DVD's and big screen TV's 
Wanna be like me? I run from vice 
Catch a out-of-towner and I'm takin his ice 
Throw him in the trunk with the bag and the mice 
I know it ain't nice but nigga that's life 
Black black on the scratch, no tradin back 
2000 'Llac, can you fuck with that? 
Me, Mack, 40, Shot and Bosko 
All strapped down with the roscoes 
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit 
Click shit, big figure shit, Big figure shit 
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit 
Sick shit, big nigga shit, Big nigga shit 
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit 
Click shit, big figure shit, Big figure shit 
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit 
Smoke a spliff, hard liquor shit, Hard liquor beatch 
Here I come, steppin out the Vader 
They call me D Shot and I'm about my paper 
Been in this game since eighty-six 
One of the first bosses to hit the independent lick 
Y'all know my dawgs is the C L I C K 
Them true boss ballers that done paved the way 
I throw my Roley up in the air 
It cost me 25 K, do you think I care? 
I rolls bodies, as thick as you can get 'em 
You know them 600's with the V-12 emblems? 
The rap game's been good to me 
I like the money and the hoes and the V.I.P 
The lavish lifestyle that I live 
Consist of big-ass parties and sippin gin 
We puff trees, we smoke 'em by the ounce 
We hit the studio and then bounce 
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit 
Click shit, big figure shit, Big figure shit 
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit 
Sick shit, big nigga shit, Big nigga shit 
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit 
Click shit, big figure shit, Big figure shit 
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit 
Smoke a spliff, hard liquor shit, Hard liquor beatch 
See I'ma, street walker, gun clapper 
Papered up hood nigga livin like a rapper 
If you see me you would think I sold a million copy 
Like what's-her-name? Ice all on my body 
All kind of bitches be thumpin over a motherfucker for 
the worst 
One of 'em got a pair of pre school college scissors in 
her purse 
Ready to take off on a nig', take a nig', beatch 
Stab a bitch, shoot a nigga for her nig' 
See I'm a slick talkin boss playa 
Full of straight mindgames and schemes 
Find your botch's weakness, get off in her jeans 
Tell her she's the sweetest, pull her mental file 
See if I can help cause she's livin in denial, bitch 
You liable to find me on the ave, slangin o's 
Parked on the curb, sippin white Irish ross 
Smokin herb, grindin in my dirty clothes what else? 
Hella perved, standin on my P's and toes 
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit 
Click shit, big figure shit, Big figure shit 
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit 
Sick shit, big nigga shit, Big nigga shit 
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit 
Click shit, big figure shit, Big figure shit 
We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit 
Smoke a spliff, hard liquor shit, Hard liquor beatch 
I'm sportin Benzes, Cutlasses, smoke trees and hustle 
for G's 
Pop game that pertain to plenty, shoppin sprees 
Magic shows, gatherings and ceremonies 
What's your testimony? Ain't nuttin bout me phony 
I'm a boss bitch botch 
Known for smugglin heroin balloons in my crotch 
Beat a bitch down with copper pennies in a sock, I be 
on the block 
Teasin on the dicks, doin nigga shit 
We're just some real ass niggaz 
We're ballaholics everyday 
We're not your ordinary niggaz 
Our only motive is to get paid 
We're just some real ass niggaz 
We're ballaholics everyday 
We're not your ordinary niggaz 
Our only motive is to get paid 
We're not your ordinary niggaz 
We're not your ordinary niggaz 
We're not your ordinary niggaz 
We're not your ordinary niggaz
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