Mack 10, Mack 10 - Marcus Moore, Kelly Garmon, Terrell Anderson

It go M-A-C to the K one to the O

Bitches scream (HO!)

Hoo-Bangin with Nuthin But The Cavi

Steppin out the smog like a hog with my family

Squeak-Ru and Mack dime on the fade

Been lacin up our stars and stealin cars Since the 8th grade

Quick to pull your lid

You can call us Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid

Mack the Inglewood maniac, whos got the biggest sack?(Mack: «me»)

Niggas that get large get put on contract

And thats a fact, He’s all about big bucks

When he’s saggin with his motherfuckin khakis and chucks

Chicken hawkin, swoop down low my nigga stalkin

AllFrumTha I, When we mob we ain’t talkin

Binky Mac, once again it’s on Foe Life

Presence is felt, before we takin yo life

Chorus: Group (Mack 10)

Mack 10, Mack 10, (can't you understand)

Mack 10, Mack 10, (Bitch I’m the motherfuckin man)

Mack 10, Mack 10, (can't you understand)

Mack 10, Mack 10, (Bitch I’m the motherfuckin man)

(Mack 10)

(G): Hey Comrad, we keep pushin this crack

(G): Niggas gettin washed up, and we can’t have that

(K): Niggas makin all these snaps with these wack ass raps

(K): So we went to Inglewood when we finished our sack

(G): It was back in January, or was it February

(K): I had to do some time, Mack Dime told me not to worry

(G): The scene was kinda scary, he sent me commissary

(K): I did my time and touched down with a flurry

(G): Told me not to worry, signed a deal in a hurry

(K): No more slangin dope to those niggas in Missouri

(G): Baguettes on our jewelry, futures no longer blurry

(K): And if you see a bitch with us fo sho she’s temporary (Temporary)

(G): And you know we got it like that

(K): Rolexed out the game spo’tin croca sacks

(Nigga thats what you get when you fucks with me)

The Comrads and Mack D-I-M-E

I can leap tall buildings twist on them thangs

I made Nuthin But The Cavi hits an Hoo Banged

I set traps to make snaps from coast to coast

And now I’m up to seven figures and I’m doin the most

I watch niggas cause they shady, I pack a lil .380

Look out for my peoples, everything is all gravy

(Is Mack a cool nigga?) Yeap, I guess, maybe

Bought a bubble eyes Benz for my bitch and my baby

Always talk about the hood, so they say that I’m a bragger

And if yous ain’t a true blue, then yous a red ragger

If your girl want a thug then you know that I’mma tag her

But if she set me up then I’mma have to body bag her

Lay the back down on the Chevy so the ass end’s a dragger

If a bitch is at the house while I’m jackin I’mma gag her

Wear my clothes like a banger, so of course I’mma sagger

Plus a young nigga rollin' more stones than Mick Jagger