Mack 10 Backyard Boogie Lyrics

Based on a True Story Track Listing
  • 1 Mack Manson (intro)
  • 2 Chicken Hawk II
  • 3 Mack 10, Mack 10
  • 4 Bangin’ Gears (skit)
  • 5 Backyard Boogie
  • 6 Can’t Stop
  • 7 Tonight’s the Night
  • 8 Aqua Boogie (skit)
  • 9 The Guppies
  • 10 Inglewood Swangin’
  • 11 Dopeman
  • 12 What You Need? (Dopeman ’97)
  • 13 Only in California
  • 14 Gangster Poem (skit)
  • 15 W/S foe Life
  • 16 Based on a True Story
  • Yeah, yeah, yeah

    Verse One:

    Saturday morning at the crack of sunrise
    Thank the man upstairs for lettin me open my eyes
    It's a whole new game for me like T-Lee
    It's nine-seven now and I'ma stay sucka free
    Thinkin about all my homeboys behind bars
    as I crease up my khakis and lace up my stars
    And everthang is straight I'm in the full zone
    Gettin paper every day, it's all I'm trippin on
    Cause ain't nothin like a ride in Californ-ia
    with the top back, rollin on a hot sunny day
    It's one-oh, fo'-sho', and I'm clownin all the rookies
    With a pocket full of cookies
    and mashin to the backyard boogie

    Get yo' boogie on [repeat 3X]
    And then we comin wit that

    Chorus:

    Backyard boogie oogie oogie (yeah)
    Backyard boogie oogie oogie (it's all about that)
    Backyard boogie oogie oogie (unh)
    Backyard boogie oogie oogie (it's the backyard boogie) [repeat 3X]
    Backyard boogie oogie oogie [repeat 2X]

    Verse Two:

    Now just throw yo hands up high in the sky
    Representin where you from cause it's West till I die
    Put it down anywhere, take thangs for what they worth
    been a rider since birth, and the earth is my turf
    So I bails in the party, everythang is cool
    It's *****z in the hood I ain't seen since high school
    And everybody gots stripes cause we all paid dues
    Crips, Damus, and other clicks and crews
    Just gettin they boogie on, hoochie *****es gettin loose
    It kinda remind me of the truce in nine-deuce
    I'm even kickin back, and I'm usually chicken hawkin
    The bloods shootin dice, and the crips are see walkin
    Now the party is jumpin, and the crowd's gettin bigger
    Looked up and saw four hoes to every *****
    And it's off the hook, got ya grindin and humpin
    Cause the backyard boogie be bumpin

    (Unh, straight from Inglewood, and you know that it's all good
    You can put that on yo' hood, everyday
    And we comin with that)

    Chorus

    Verse Three

    Now it's out of control, and everywhere you look
    ain't nothin but real *****z, the bustas got shook
    And everybody left with the whole hustla bang
    and Daisy Dukes and khakis do seem to be the thang
    You choose or you lose while you conversatin
    enough **** to go around, so ain't no playa hatin
    I want homegirl over there in red
    cause Baby Got Backs like Mix-a-Lot said
    When I keep my composure, kick back like a pro
    Cause Mack one-oh just refuse to save a hoe
    But it's a done deal, locked up throw away the key
    Cause she gonna lead a backyard boogie with me
    (Get yo' boogie on, yeah
    Get yo' boogie on, Inglewood
    Get yo' boogie on, Inglewood, pause
    Get yo' backyard boogie on)

    Chorus

    Straight from Inglewood, and you know that it's all good
    You can put that on yo' hood, everyday
    Mackness, mackness, unh!
    Get yo' boogie on, get yo' boogie on
    Get yo' boogie on, ***** get yo' boogie on
    Get yo' boogie on, get yo' boogie on baby, pause
    Get yo' backyard boogie on
    Gangstas don't dance we boogie
    *****z run out and get yo' cookies
    Gangstas don't dance we boogie
    Mack 10 ain't no ************ rookie
    Backyard boogie oogie oofie [repeat 8X]

    Written by: Bobby Ervin
    Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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