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? |