hoo-bangin'
Singer:mack 10
you are now rockin with the west
we don't fuck with the stress
who wanna scrap with a nigga that bang
straight mass murderin on 24 tracks
i'm from the westcoast the bad seed with the bomb weed
hollow points is my venom
flamin hot when i send em
and them niggaz out of bounds better duck when i come around
movin the crowd with a tech layin niggaz down
you say shit my whole crew claimin true
some niggaz damu and niggaz wear blue
smokin weed by the pound as i clown
sendin work out of town on the greyhound
can't get enough of this gangsta shit
we got bulletproof vests and 96
leavin fly bitches in donna karen dresses
with a neck full of hickeys
000 in my pocket and i'm still sportin dickies
let me make it plain and simple
you say you roll deep you gonna get busted like a pimple
cause niggaz like you can't win with mack 10
i'll leave you black again
cause on a homicide i ride to the fullest
cause its four fingers up and two twisted in the middle
i'm on the hunt for the loot
watch your pockets cause i pat em
bailin through the hood in chucks and stacey adams
got the spot still poppin
got your legs still rockin
that i iron on my clothes
always down to scwab when i blast on my enemy
a bitch thats the leader of the hoo bang committee
with a 100% mack 10 on her tittie
lookin pretty as a bangin if you wanna hoo bang
throw your neighborhood up like it aint no thang
straight stompin and chicken hawkin
and hoo-bangin' comin from the. west-side