and down, make the bumper drag the ground On the 'Shaw, every Sunday night just to clown on them thangs On them thangs On them thangs On them thangs On them thangs
Übersetzung: Mack 10. Auf Them Thangs.
it once lick it twice as nice when I hang it on them thangs D's I'm on 'em Killas they want 'em On them thangs... Old Chevy's to Cadillacs on twisters
Krayzie Bone] Yo my dawgs if you call or you fall You depend on that nigga wherever then I will be there, lean on me But let us get rid of tha enemiez
Griffith Park, shallow grave for the mark check his heart, the game about to start Big thangs automatic pu-tang (automatic) Keep your mind off them bitches, eyes on
should I say it's like that (like that) I got that knack to make the beats smack from my nine-millimeter microphone Mack 10-9-8-wait-B-e-a-c-h, city
To my niggaz still investin' in caine I'm wearin' rubber bands just out of respect for the game [Verse Two - Mack 10] (T.I.) (Who I'm isss...) Mack the
im walkin wit the weapon out 2 bitches on my arm get my don won on Watch the ho's go crazy when the boys song on Multicolored stones on, we gettin money
Make It Rain At Night I Make It Rain In The Day Hundred Grand Stacks Put Them Thangs In Yo Face Grand Hustle In The Buildin Get Them Lames Out Ya Face
: Crucial Conflict come out and play, hey come on Crucial Conflict, Kelly and Rockland, collabo' Funny faces is all I see At my place, you on top of
the west was done (what) don't forget gangsta shit is how the west was won (yeah) we trying to have benz and thangs and lacs on thangs so turn to the
And by tha time I'm 17 if I ain't in tha pin I'm on a mission wit tha homeboys mashin again Ridin, hoo-bangin like Mack 10 Back on tha streets again
3] [Warren G] Mack 10 [Mack 10] What up? I know [Warren G] The paper's out there, ha ha [Mack 10] Yeah, Warren G [Warren G] What up? [Mack 10] You know
the other corner seeing sets in the air with big arms now I wanna be like them, and act like them and stack like them and try to mack like them shit,
ll be back on parole Ain't changed nothing, cause I'm ready to roll I go to school now, but just to front Still servin dopefiends what they want Count 5 to 10, 10
around to every nigga that California drops? Sittin' on dubs with them triple gold thangs Bitch fuck yo' nigga WC's a cold thang Totin' Chronic smokin' Bionic workin' them
club- the valet dump a tall can of magnum trick What is it like? Tossin' 'em hoes And rollin' on fools on Bremboes Flossin' 'em chain, we doing big thangs And bustin' on
for the riders who ride us I gotta WestSider rhymer for them niggaz that's sittin on them Dayton wires Pump the bass, hit the switch Cause Ice Cube, Mack 10
