Mack 10 - Connected For Life Lyrics
[Verse 1: Mack 10]I jumped out the blocks like ready! set! go!Check all my traps and dodge the fair coldI'm all about the mix like a *****in collageAnd out the gararge, is the Bentley OnageWith the brains blowed out, so is the suns beemingI got a jacket drooming and the hoes feemingSince I'm Westside Connected I got a streets on hypeI got big deals, big squeels, big wheels, big pipes[Verse 2: Ice Cube]Twenty-inches row - going get these hoesPinky hoes - when I roll with my negrosBe a freak about it and I'm a see about itSpeak about it, not ***** I'ma be about itWho want some of this, West running thisMack 10 with the playboy bunny *****She's a dummy ***** - with a money pit?You broke ass niggas can't even stomach this[Verse 3: W.C.]What that connect nigga like three times sellingSix-double-0-west nigga selling rich roll dellingThrow it up, hold it up, guns bust fo' fingas upTwo twisted in the middle with the thumb cuffedChevy Nash and dippin at ass and king of the zagginFo'-fo' macking and coat tackingDub the hood and I'm in blue friend at 'emFront up the club, I'm duolete, do for talk and mack 'em trick[Chorus: Butch Cassidy]What is it like? Tossing 'em hoesAnd rolling on fools on them fo'sFlossing 'em chain, we doing big thangsAnd busting on punks at close rangeThis is the way us gangsta's rollSit back and watch it as it unfolds*****es on suck us done so coldAhhh! this is the life we chose[Verse 4: Mack 10]Dope money and rapping shit I'm all with itAnd all I know is streets is how I spit itChickenhawk see a bird, I gotta get itSo if ya hood come up
