Mack 10

Mack 10 - Bang or Ball lyrics

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From I got the hook-up! soundtrack

W s hell ya

Life of a street nigga

We got the comrads

Either make it or take it

(chorus)

Bang or ball bang or ball

We don't know shit else

Just bang or ball

Bang or ball bang or ball

Westside niggas an we doin it all

Connect gang memebers

Or should I say bloods an crips

Blowin weed ? ? ? ?

Cus we ain't trippin off chips

Everybody on they feet

Now we the most hated bye the haters

Studio parkin lot fulla

Benzos an navigators

Man the streets are freezin

Keep that heat near you

Rollin classic chevroletes

With bandannas on the rearview

Now when it come to grindin

Man I'm as good as they come

I got the peruvian bombay

That leave your body numb

Now when I bang I slang

An my hooks was still wikkid

But somehow I kept comin up

Just shy of a ticket

Now I'm doin the most

As a matter of fact I'm doin it all

Cus connect gang bangin mean uhh

Macks gonna ball

Representitive from the pacific

With ? ? ? ? ?

Them dumpin pumpin motherfuckers

Up with this ws it's on tonight

Yea g love know where the bomb at

Die hard like the comrads

Take a hit or catch a contact

Believe the road dog

When ya see the millameta heata cocked

Shes too clean to bend the corna on the ? ? ? block

I bring the funk

Like that gap band

I hit em up

Mashin an blastin shotguns with the fat man

Load the tech up

Strap ya best up

Connect gang

The insane west gang

Bout to get they crest up

Shit I represent the killas

Them niggas that bang slang

And test they three wheelers

Everytime I turn the dial

Its like ain't no love for the real nigga

Dyslexic rappin styles

Bang ball or be seated

We threw out the ws and we remain undefeated

(chorus)

Yea line em up an buck em down with the tramp 8

Its for the whole cake

Im bout it don't you hesitate

Yea the grinda

Englewood's most notorius fool

When I'm dumpin the crew

Dont get to fuckin with love

An fool youll be layin in killa king

Body full of tubes

An thats just a warnin before I'm swarmin

? ? ? ? always first at bombin

Fool we tryin to

Do thangs

Who bang with connect gang

Bang or ball

Slang or brawl nigga

Road dogs we can fade em all

Busta we shot callin

In the land of pause

You paper haters wanna take shots

But this shit don't stop

You bout to get got

Englewood we all about them ends

Got niggas throwin up the w from

New jersey to new orleans

Its the b I c an k y why ask why

Niggas do or die

From the eyes

Know a who ride

Gats we packin em

Chips we stackin em

Hits we pickin em

Bitches we stickin em

On a regular

Hit up my gang on a cellular

Cant no body fuck with ws I'm tellin ya

Blocks get heated

My homies nine he squeezed it

Niggas talkin shit

Guess well just repeat it

(chorus)

Yea I couse pain

Cook cocaine an smoke weed

Gang affileated an fuck the police

My street mentality

Is to live lavishly

Defy gravity

I cant see a nigga havin me

On 4th an 2 I'm the nigga ya give it to

Hard core stoned cold

Under pressure I wont fold

Sendin love to my niggas

With they life on hold

I controle my own destiny

These niggas wont get the best of me

Mr. k mack an w s goin down in history

Aint no mystery

No body do it betta for the chedda

No more demos

Its all about the lacs an the limos

An all you hoes wanna bore these criminals

Bout to slay em out the pocket

Watch itgot to calmly load it

Cock itpop itshot ithead exploded

And he owed it

The murder he wrote it

Never panned out

Devoted is quoted you know this

Check ya man out

With his hand out

In the converse an dickies

Rollin v-12's an 850's

Then with the 60's

Fly like a frisbeetimes

Different color lines

Since I'm down with mack dime

We cant die

Westside for a ? ? ? or better

Kill whoever down with whatever

For the creamy chedder

Lets make it better

An worst doller

Get back to back an scrap up

Some niggas with our shirts on

An work yall

(chorus) x2

An there you have it westside connect gang members

Who bangin affiliets what ever you want to call em

You know what I'm sayin an all we do is bang or ball

Nigga thats it thats all what else is ther to do

Westsihihihide for life

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