suited, what you thought? Chorus: mack 10 From the streets, from the streets, from the streets Tell em where I'm from! From the streets I represent where I'm from
Übersetzung: Mack 10. From The Streets.
be caught I can't be found, it's all on you I stop ya heart from beatin, down to the dirty-do I leave a nigga flesh hangin from his chest 'Cause the best
Fo' you can look, you hit bitch, yo life get tookin If you think, stay put, or feel the fire from the K If you aint from Uptown, stay from round my way
G G-Unit! Haha! [Young Buc] Vacate your home I come to brake your bones Americas nightmare we at it again A desert eagle and a black mack 10 And neva
m stressin' keep a vest for protection from the barrel of the Smith & Wesson and all my niggas in the pen' here we go again Ain't nothing seperating us from a mack 10
than Godzilla's back nigga You are not realer, in fact you're feel the effects Of a crack dealer, y'all presidents since he smacked And got a mack 10
you know I don't slip so I gotta keep 10 in the clip and on in the chambers Better be walking with angels And never take candy from strangers Ludacris
Da Streets Imma Bout To Show These Lil Niggers Why Killer Recruted Me Im Young Im Hungry Im Fresh Outta Clinton Got Bitches Bringin Me Money Im Still Pimpin From
: (feat. Mack 10, Ms. Toi) [Ice Cube] Yeah, yeah Get your ass up and hurra Uh, Ice Cube baby Ninety-nine baby I'm on the grind baby All the time baby
a felony? Yes Took some advice from my Uncle Fester All dressed up in polyester Welcome to McDonalds may I please help you? [Mack 10] Yeah you can help
the raw game, boy believe it I've succeeded, in turning dirty dough legal Bounced to the Bentley from the prime-it-up Regal Like Biggie says, It's unbelieveable My street
so slim Now he steals from you so at night your lockin And the money you get goes to Lay Low's pocket D-Lyrical like a cat sneaks up from behind Check
don't step or I'll separate you from your roots Eat you raw and spit you out Waqas ali is not the one to mess with You just a street punk And I'm a magician
loud (what?) I'm from the Lou and I'm proud Run a mile - for the cause, I'm righteous above the law Playa my style's raw, I'm "Born to Mack" like Todd
: Chorus: Nelly Hmmmmm I'm goin down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover (c'mon) Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go (HOT SHIT!) Shimmy
the chips to a lotus my whip Gold on my neck was once a code of respect For high rollers and vets Now it's loads of baguettes, prefer a mack-10 over a
