| Song | #1 Crew In The Area |
| Artist | Mack 10 |
| Album | The Recipe (Explicit) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Calhoun, Garmon, Garner ... | |
| Hoo-bangers (wassup!!!) | |
| Y'all ready? (fo' sho'!!!!) | |
| Well let's do this shit | |
| I'ma start this bitch off, and y'all run it, check it, uhh | |
| On your marks, get set, go for what you know | |
| It's the #1 crew in your area, doe for doe | |
| I keep it thuggish with my dicky's on sag | |
| I buy my '57 rag until my '98 jag | |
| And just roll all over the town on 20 inch wheels | |
| And just, brag all about the mils i made on mic skills | |
| I slang and do my thang keepin niggas on amp | |
| It's mack 10 kickin shit from the hoo-bangin camp | |
| [k-mac] | |
| Haha (nigga) | |
| I just, wake up and ball y'all (whattup k-mac?) | |
| Comrade criminals and y'know we fades em all (that's right) | |
| I'm hittin six on the teatley | |
| And i'm ridin on you busters cos that's how it gotta be (it got to be) | |
| Niggas please, cadillacs on deez (on deez) | |
| And in the middle of the winter, it's still 89 degrees (that's right) | |
| We's die hard, pullin job nigga's hall cards | |
| Best to check our records cos we's smack ???? ???? (that's right) | |
| [techniec] | |
| I kill a nigga ten times, leave em on concrete (whattup techniec?) | |
| Tight shit make ya say 'damn, tech got bomb heat' (hahaha) | |
| First nigga that speak like 'i don't believe you' | |
| First nigga who face touch ass fore before his knees do (god damn!) | |
| Nigga, i ain't tryin to please you, know that | |
| I'm no joke, black, you can quote that, i wrote that | |
| I hold mac's with 2-1's | |
| Plus the deuce-5's at my side so i got two guns (that's right) | |
| Chorus: | |
| It don't stop til the casket drop | |
| Quick to handle them thangs, hoo-bang's the gang | |
| On the corner with the shrap tryin to regulate cheese | |
| Y'know we represent them straight b's and c's | |
| [mc eiht] | |
| G'yeah (wassup? whattup eiht?) | |
| Ready to go to war, i take you to war | |
| Hoo-bangin as i buck thru your passenger door (buck buck) | |
| Bust, grab your bitch and tell her hit the floor (hit the deck, bitch) | |
| Give it a fuck, blood pour, what we came here for (that's right) | |
| Til i die, why camoflage? i'm in a dodge (wassup nigga?) | |
| Your homies can't see me, i'm greedy, call me idi | |
| Speedy, the fire spits, kicks like the last dragon | |
| Connects the clock wit the glocks, g'yeah | |
| [cj mac] | |
| I'm a motherfuckin westside gangbang, low ride nigga (yeah) | |
| A 600 benz ride, cristal sipper (nigga) | |
| You don't wanna fuck with me, you're high, nigga (what?) | |
| Fuck with this here, you disappear, listen to me clear | |
| 6-double 0 bang, ace double o gang | |
| Run up in banks and run trancs, what's my fuckin name? (what's my name?) | |
| Cj l-a-richwold, right here for the scrap | |
| Less risk for the roller, killin niggas over | |
| [wc] | |
| So-so bangin, steady and packin on chrome, up under the *?could?* | |
| Swingin packages from sc to inglewood | |
| Runnin up on ya, puttin em on ya wit these knuckle hammers, mayn | |
| It's the shadiest ridah loc, quick to let the barrel claim | |
| Dub-c, one of the last niggas you wanna get wit, with these things i'm | |
| 'quipped with | |
| Bitch, i'm a couple of sandwiches away from a picnic | |
| Clippin nothin but hoggs, i'm from the seaside of the walls | |
| What's connectin with these doggs? nigga, ballin til we fall | |
| [boo kapone] | |
| ???? knees and c's, slangin cd's | |
| Overseas, the vietnamese and japanese (uhh) | |
| Ya get got, your ass'll get shot | |
| Have you on your hands and knees like you was makin sulac | |
| What's the plot? nigga, from here to reno | |
| Boo kapone got three cases up in chino (nigga) | |
| I smash, i blast for the cash, i smoke hash | |
| I ripped your ass in half, don't niggas do the math? (niggas) | |
| Chorus | |
| [binky] | |
| Y'all don't wanna get down! fuck y'all fools | |
| Ya best laydown! get clowned when we spray your whole town | |
| The jock coon aka binky mac, nigga! | |
| Porsche or gat? put you flat then i ditch my strap (throw it away) | |
| What's the haps, mayn? jockin a whole crap game | |
| Mack 10 put a nigga on in, so now i hoo-bang (get yours, nigga) | |
| New jordans with my usual p hat | |
| B-mac, if i ever go broke i'm grabbin my ski mask | |
| [thump] | |
| Nigga, i'm a baller, inglewood dweller, ho seller | |
| Schemin for the pussy four times, do your duty | |
| Bustle up in this and tatted up | |
| Live and die for the west, but ain't had enough | |
| It's a hoo-bang thang, they say a 'nigga, where ya homey be?' like | |
| (don't slow your roll) too late i'm banged out | |
| I'm livin crucial, do this here on major *?zera?* | |
| I live for violence and motherfuckers feel the terror | |
| [tha roadawgs] | |
| Rise up when you other fools is fallin | |
| The dawgs is who you gon' call, we on the ball like spalding | |
| Trick, it's the infamous macs from the i | |
| Hit the switch, in the lac, and go from low-to-high | |
| Drive by, yeah g loves swamp rat and thug dumpin | |
| Bumpin, see me from roadawgs, always into somethin | |
| Like nwa, hoo-bangin, the r-e-c-i-p-e, yeah | |
| We fades em all, like jamal | |
| It's westside connect gangbang or ball? (nigga) | |
| Just ask the lil' homey do dirty | |
| We get drunk and start beatin fools up at the pool party | |
| Chorus (x2) | |
| [mack 10] | |
| Yeah, gettin ours, westside connect ogz | |
| Hoo-bang for the cheese, nigga | |
| You know about this crew | |
| Try to see it or l-i-g it, nigga, wuz happenin? |
| zuo ci : Calhoun, Garmon, Garner ... | |
| Hoobangers wassup!!! | |
| Y' all ready? fo' sho'!!!! | |
| Well let' s do this shit | |
| I' ma start this bitch off, and y' all run it, check it, uhh | |
| On your marks, get set, go for what you know | |
| It' s the 1 crew in your area, doe for doe | |
| I keep it thuggish with my dicky' s on sag | |
| I buy my ' 57 rag until my ' 98 jag | |
| And just roll all over the town on 20 inch wheels | |
| And just, brag all about the mils i made on mic skills | |
| I slang and do my thang keepin niggas on amp | |
| It' s mack 10 kickin shit from the hoobangin camp | |
| kmac | |
| Haha nigga | |
| I just, wake up and ball y' all whattup kmac? | |
| Comrade criminals and y' know we fades em all that' s right | |
| I' m hittin six on the teatley | |
| And i' m ridin on you busters cos that' s how it gotta be it got to be | |
| Niggas please, cadillacs on deez on deez | |
| And in the middle of the winter, it' s still 89 degrees that' s right | |
| We' s die hard, pullin job nigga' s hall cards | |
| Best to check our records cos we' s smack ???? ???? that' s right | |
| techniec | |
| I kill a nigga ten times, leave em on concrete whattup techniec? | |
| Tight shit make ya say ' damn, tech got bomb heat' hahaha | |
| First nigga that speak like ' i don' t believe you' | |
| First nigga who face touch ass fore before his knees do god damn! | |
| Nigga, i ain' t tryin to please you, know that | |
| I' m no joke, black, you can quote that, i wrote that | |
| I hold mac' s with 21' s | |
| Plus the deuce5' s at my side so i got two guns that' s right | |
| Chorus: | |
| It don' t stop til the casket drop | |
| Quick to handle them thangs, hoobang' s the gang | |
| On the corner with the shrap tryin to regulate cheese | |
| Y' know we represent them straight b' s and c' s | |
| mc eiht | |
| G' yeah wassup? whattup eiht? | |
| Ready to go to war, i take you to war | |
| Hoobangin as i buck thru your passenger door buck buck | |
| Bust, grab your bitch and tell her hit the floor hit the deck, bitch | |
| Give it a fuck, blood pour, what we came here for that' s right | |
| Til i die, why camoflage? i' m in a dodge wassup nigga? | |
| Your homies can' t see me, i' m greedy, call me idi | |
| Speedy, the fire spits, kicks like the last dragon | |
| Connects the clock wit the glocks, g' yeah | |
| cj mac | |
| I' m a motherfuckin westside gangbang, low ride nigga yeah | |
| A 600 benz ride, cristal sipper nigga | |
| You don' t wanna fuck with me, you' re high, nigga what? | |
| Fuck with this here, you disappear, listen to me clear | |
| 6double 0 bang, ace double o gang | |
| Run up in banks and run trancs, what' s my fuckin name? what' s my name? | |
| Cj larichwold, right here for the scrap | |
| Less risk for the roller, killin niggas over | |
| wc | |
| Soso bangin, steady and packin on chrome, up under the ? could? | |
| Swingin packages from sc to inglewood | |
| Runnin up on ya, puttin em on ya wit these knuckle hammers, mayn | |
| It' s the shadiest ridah loc, quick to let the barrel claim | |
| Dubc, one of the last niggas you wanna get wit, with these things i' m | |
| ' quipped with | |
| Bitch, i' m a couple of sandwiches away from a picnic | |
| Clippin nothin but hoggs, i' m from the seaside of the walls | |
| What' s connectin with these doggs? nigga, ballin til we fall | |
| boo kapone | |
| ???? knees and c' s, slangin cd' s | |
| Overseas, the vietnamese and japanese uhh | |
| Ya get got, your ass' ll get shot | |
| Have you on your hands and knees like you was makin sulac | |
| What' s the plot? nigga, from here to reno | |
| Boo kapone got three cases up in chino nigga | |
| I smash, i blast for the cash, i smoke hash | |
| I ripped your ass in half, don' t niggas do the math? niggas | |
| Chorus | |
| binky | |
| Y' all don' t wanna get down! fuck y' all fools | |
| Ya best laydown! get clowned when we spray your whole town | |
| The jock coon aka binky mac, nigga! | |
| Porsche or gat? put you flat then i ditch my strap throw it away | |
| What' s the haps, mayn? jockin a whole crap game | |
| Mack 10 put a nigga on in, so now i hoobang get yours, nigga | |
| New jordans with my usual p hat | |
| Bmac, if i ever go broke i' m grabbin my ski mask | |
| thump | |
| Nigga, i' m a baller, inglewood dweller, ho seller | |
| Schemin for the pussy four times, do your duty | |
| Bustle up in this and tatted up | |
| Live and die for the west, but ain' t had enough | |
| It' s a hoobang thang, they say a ' nigga, where ya homey be?' like | |
| don' t slow your roll too late i' m banged out | |
| I' m livin crucial, do this here on major ? zera? | |
| I live for violence and motherfuckers feel the terror | |
| tha roadawgs | |
| Rise up when you other fools is fallin | |
| The dawgs is who you gon' call, we on the ball like spalding | |
| Trick, it' s the infamous macs from the i | |
| Hit the switch, in the lac, and go from lowtohigh | |
| Drive by, yeah g loves swamp rat and thug dumpin | |
| Bumpin, see me from roadawgs, always into somethin | |
| Like nwa, hoobangin, the recipe, yeah | |
| We fades em all, like jamal | |
| It' s westside connect gangbang or ball? nigga | |
| Just ask the lil' homey do dirty | |
| We get drunk and start beatin fools up at the pool party | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| mack 10 | |
| Yeah, gettin ours, westside connect ogz | |
| Hoobang for the cheese, nigga | |
| You know about this crew | |
| Try to see it or lig it, nigga, wuz happenin? |
| zuò cí : Calhoun, Garmon, Garner ... | |
| Hoobangers wassup!!! | |
| Y' all ready? fo' sho'!!!! | |
| Well let' s do this shit | |
| I' ma start this bitch off, and y' all run it, check it, uhh | |
| On your marks, get set, go for what you know | |
| It' s the 1 crew in your area, doe for doe | |
| I keep it thuggish with my dicky' s on sag | |
| I buy my ' 57 rag until my ' 98 jag | |
| And just roll all over the town on 20 inch wheels | |
| And just, brag all about the mils i made on mic skills | |
| I slang and do my thang keepin niggas on amp | |
| It' s mack 10 kickin shit from the hoobangin camp | |
| kmac | |
| Haha nigga | |
| I just, wake up and ball y' all whattup kmac? | |
| Comrade criminals and y' know we fades em all that' s right | |
| I' m hittin six on the teatley | |
| And i' m ridin on you busters cos that' s how it gotta be it got to be | |
| Niggas please, cadillacs on deez on deez | |
| And in the middle of the winter, it' s still 89 degrees that' s right | |
| We' s die hard, pullin job nigga' s hall cards | |
| Best to check our records cos we' s smack ???? ???? that' s right | |
| techniec | |
| I kill a nigga ten times, leave em on concrete whattup techniec? | |
| Tight shit make ya say ' damn, tech got bomb heat' hahaha | |
| First nigga that speak like ' i don' t believe you' | |
| First nigga who face touch ass fore before his knees do god damn! | |
| Nigga, i ain' t tryin to please you, know that | |
| I' m no joke, black, you can quote that, i wrote that | |
| I hold mac' s with 21' s | |
| Plus the deuce5' s at my side so i got two guns that' s right | |
| Chorus: | |
| It don' t stop til the casket drop | |
| Quick to handle them thangs, hoobang' s the gang | |
| On the corner with the shrap tryin to regulate cheese | |
| Y' know we represent them straight b' s and c' s | |
| mc eiht | |
| G' yeah wassup? whattup eiht? | |
| Ready to go to war, i take you to war | |
| Hoobangin as i buck thru your passenger door buck buck | |
| Bust, grab your bitch and tell her hit the floor hit the deck, bitch | |
| Give it a fuck, blood pour, what we came here for that' s right | |
| Til i die, why camoflage? i' m in a dodge wassup nigga? | |
| Your homies can' t see me, i' m greedy, call me idi | |
| Speedy, the fire spits, kicks like the last dragon | |
| Connects the clock wit the glocks, g' yeah | |
| cj mac | |
| I' m a motherfuckin westside gangbang, low ride nigga yeah | |
| A 600 benz ride, cristal sipper nigga | |
| You don' t wanna fuck with me, you' re high, nigga what? | |
| Fuck with this here, you disappear, listen to me clear | |
| 6double 0 bang, ace double o gang | |
| Run up in banks and run trancs, what' s my fuckin name? what' s my name? | |
| Cj larichwold, right here for the scrap | |
| Less risk for the roller, killin niggas over | |
| wc | |
| Soso bangin, steady and packin on chrome, up under the ? could? | |
| Swingin packages from sc to inglewood | |
| Runnin up on ya, puttin em on ya wit these knuckle hammers, mayn | |
| It' s the shadiest ridah loc, quick to let the barrel claim | |
| Dubc, one of the last niggas you wanna get wit, with these things i' m | |
| ' quipped with | |
| Bitch, i' m a couple of sandwiches away from a picnic | |
| Clippin nothin but hoggs, i' m from the seaside of the walls | |
| What' s connectin with these doggs? nigga, ballin til we fall | |
| boo kapone | |
| ???? knees and c' s, slangin cd' s | |
| Overseas, the vietnamese and japanese uhh | |
| Ya get got, your ass' ll get shot | |
| Have you on your hands and knees like you was makin sulac | |
| What' s the plot? nigga, from here to reno | |
| Boo kapone got three cases up in chino nigga | |
| I smash, i blast for the cash, i smoke hash | |
| I ripped your ass in half, don' t niggas do the math? niggas | |
| Chorus | |
| binky | |
| Y' all don' t wanna get down! fuck y' all fools | |
| Ya best laydown! get clowned when we spray your whole town | |
| The jock coon aka binky mac, nigga! | |
| Porsche or gat? put you flat then i ditch my strap throw it away | |
| What' s the haps, mayn? jockin a whole crap game | |
| Mack 10 put a nigga on in, so now i hoobang get yours, nigga | |
| New jordans with my usual p hat | |
| Bmac, if i ever go broke i' m grabbin my ski mask | |
| thump | |
| Nigga, i' m a baller, inglewood dweller, ho seller | |
| Schemin for the pussy four times, do your duty | |
| Bustle up in this and tatted up | |
| Live and die for the west, but ain' t had enough | |
| It' s a hoobang thang, they say a ' nigga, where ya homey be?' like | |
| don' t slow your roll too late i' m banged out | |
| I' m livin crucial, do this here on major ? zera? | |
| I live for violence and motherfuckers feel the terror | |
| tha roadawgs | |
| Rise up when you other fools is fallin | |
| The dawgs is who you gon' call, we on the ball like spalding | |
| Trick, it' s the infamous macs from the i | |
| Hit the switch, in the lac, and go from lowtohigh | |
| Drive by, yeah g loves swamp rat and thug dumpin | |
| Bumpin, see me from roadawgs, always into somethin | |
| Like nwa, hoobangin, the recipe, yeah | |
| We fades em all, like jamal | |
| It' s westside connect gangbang or ball? nigga | |
| Just ask the lil' homey do dirty | |
| We get drunk and start beatin fools up at the pool party | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| mack 10 | |
| Yeah, gettin ours, westside connect ogz | |
| Hoobang for the cheese, nigga | |
| You know about this crew | |
| Try to see it or lig it, nigga, wuz happenin? |