like this? 'Cause you like it like this I know you like it like this Like I said, if it ain't ready I could rock it like this Fo' sho', I'm a have the
Übersetzung: Mack 10. Wie diese.
Chorus] [Verse 3 x2: Mack 10] I know you like it like this Like I said, if it ain't ready I could rock it like this Fo sho, I'm a have the hood poppin
sale, that's my clientele This my block, this my rocks This my shop, this my Glock This my connection with the mob That's my partna black Saab This my
weeks, been broke for 3 weeks Hope inside they got a bird of coke and 10 G The niggas in the project come in black like always Invisible wit the mack,
: [B.G.] UPT baby, this how we do around my way Niggas struggle, they struggle and they hustle But you cant knock the hustle, feel this Nigga, I be
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
a intergangstress who argue and steams wit reefer And who flip when I call a bitch like she Queen Latifah Not all the vehicle's is long enough to stash the streetsweeper This
happening This rap game, this rap game I ain't sellin' my soul for this rap game I ain't diggin' no hole for this rap game This rap game, this rap game
brooklyn at! we gon do it like this anytime you ready check it. I got seven mack elevens, about eight thirty eights, nine nines, ten mack tens, the sh
reinforcements comin' in faster Blast give my nigga double Zs the Mack-10 Lettin' the gun gun blaze on they ass, Gotta rip in them chests through vests Mack-10
hey young jeezy) (you got me we run this man we run this) [Verse 1: Young Jeezy] I'm so H to the double O-D I run this god damn money on me Pocket so
one, Girls are like buses every 15 mins they run, Man they like potato chips I just cant have one, And I might like you for a minute, But I dont like
mack knowledge Knowledgists, street astrologists Light up the mic God, knowledge this Fly joints that carried your points Corolla Motorola holder Play it God, he pack over the shoulder Chrome tanks, player like
every play I use different rubber bands Red means 30 stacks blue means 10 packs When I say Imma skreet nigga bitch I mean that Hold up, Hold up, this
to the racetrack, sippin on konyak, big fat dro sack, seat layed back, and actin like i'm all that, tell me what you call that? tell me where yo broad at? chillin wit a mack