Mack 10 Armed and Dangerous Lyrics

Mack 10 Track Listing
  • 1 Mickey D's Lick (intro)
  • 2 Foe Life
  • 3 Wanted Dead
  • 4 On Them Thangs
  • 5 Pigeon Coup
  • 6 Chicken Hawk
  • 7 Here Comes the G
  • 8 West Side Slaughterhouse
  • 9 Niggas Dog Scrapping
  • 10 Armed and Dangerous
  • 11 H-O-E-K
  • 12 10 Million Wayz
  • 13 Mozi-Wozi
  • 14 Mack 10's the Name
  • [Verse 1]
    I strong arm like a bully, caught a case with a fully
    Fresh out of Y.A. for jackin' my way
    Before the ya for the loot nigga used to slang loop
    Yeap I still got birds but they in my pigeon coop
    Woop, that's where is at it's like that as they tumble
    Niggas like to rumble in the concrete jungle
    From the West to the East it don't cease
    24 and some more I gotta tote my peace
    I don't trip, fill up my clip, gat on my hip
    Nigga slip, give up yo' grip, don't make me chip
    That ass off fool, I'll blast off any second
    I'm only into teckin' I don't do no chin checkin'
    So break yourself or feel the wrath of a psychopath
    If I blast all I find I get to have
    And it's like that and ain't no tamin' this
    Nutty ass nigga 'cause I'm armed and dangerous

    [Chorus (Scratches)]
    'Cause I rather stick 'em up
    Mack 10, nigga
    'Cause I rather stick 'em up
    Mack 10
    'Cause I rather stick 'em up

    [Verse 2]
    Who is you nigga, lettin' your pants sag
    Spottin' that rag on the fresh motomags
    Kickin', you picked the wrong corner to bend
    What hood you think you in, nigga come of that Schwinn
    Give it up can't shake it I take it like the Repo
    Plus I got a sale for the alloy seat pole
    You slipped, now stumble, no time to mumble
    Fumble, cough it up, in a rumble I toss it up
    So when you check mine you gotta respect mine
    Or let Mack 10 introduce you to Tech 9
    Set up, get wet up, I'm sick like Ozzy
    Make bullets dive in ya like they straight kamikaze
    So come through slippin' and you gotta see these
    Got stripes up to here plus I run the BGs
    'Cause I'm only thirteen and I'm already claimin' this
    West side for life nigga, armed and dangerous

    And you know that
    And you know that

    [Verse 3]
    Red rums in the slums that we call the ghetto
    Keep my clip to the tip, fill with the full meadow
    Jackets, I pack it in trust niggas bust
    Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
    I keep my gun up when I run up, I got no time to waste
    I put the cannon to yo' face, I want the cavey and the safe
    Ran all through the spot a nigga found three guns
    And got away with two chickens and a bag full of ones
    So recognize game, be careful what you throw up
    Nigga, never fill up my clients pipes with that blow up
    Don't want to get started with the hardest and the smartest
    Neighbourhood motherfuckin' 2/11 artist
    So all through the turf Lil Gs wanna be me
    And busters start runnin' when they see me in my Beeny
    Mack 10 is the name, no shame only fame in this
    Always down to blast 'cause I'm armed and dangerous

    Mack 10, nigga
    'Cause I rather stick 'em up
    Mack 10
    'Cause I rather stick 'em up
    'Cause I rather stick 'em up
    Mack 10, nigga

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