Mack 10 feat. Ice Cube , WC & Butch Cassidy Connected for Life Lyrics

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CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 Hate in Yo Eyes
  • 3 Let the Thugs in the Club
  • 4 So Serious
  • 5 Connected for Life
  • 6 Dominoes (skit)
  • 7 That Bitch Is Bad
  • 8 Do the Damn Thing
  • 9 King Pin Dream
  • 10 Work
  • 11 No Dick (skit)
  • 12 No Dick at All
  • 13 Mathematics
  • 14 Let It Be Known
  • 15 Announcement (skit)
  • 16 We Can Never Be Friends
  • 17 Dog About It
  • 18 Murder
  • I jumped out the blocks like ready! set! go!
    Check all my traps and dodge the fair cold
    I'm all about the mix like a ****in collage
    And out the gararge, is the Bentley Onage
    With the brains blowed out, so is the suns beeming
    I got a jacket drooming and the hoes feeming
    Since I'm Westside Connected I got a streets on hype
    I got big deals, big squeels, big wheels, big pipes

    Twenty-inches row - going get these hoes
    Pinky hoes - when I roll with my negros
    Be a freak about it and I'm a see about it
    Speak about it, not ***** I'ma be about it
    Who want some of this, West running this
    Mack 10 with the playboy bunny *****
    She's a dummy ***** - with a money pit?
    You broke *** *****s can't even stomach this

    What that connect ***** like three times selling
    Six-double-0-west ***** selling rich roll delling
    Throw it up, hold it up, guns bust fo' fingas up
    Two twisted in the middle with the thumb cuffed
    Chevy Nash and dippin at *** and king of the zaggin
    Fo'-fo' macking and coat tacking
    Dub the hood and I'm in blue friend at 'em
    Front up the club, I'm duolete, do for talk and mack 'em trick

    What is it like? Tossing 'em hoes
    And rolling on fools on them fo's
    Flossing 'em chain, we doing big thangs
    And busting on punks at close range
    This is the way us gangsta's roll
    Sit back and watch it as it unfolds
    *****es on suck us done so cold
    Ahhh! this is the life we chose

    Dope money and rapping **** I'm all with it
    And all I know is streets is how I spit it
    Chickenhawk see a bird, I gotta get it
    So if ya hood come up sho', then I'd probably get it
    If lil momma **** then I gotta hit it
    The trojan gotta be a magnum for me to fit it
    If you sherm on 'em stick then I'd probably lit it
    The red beam is on your wig so I probably split it

    To all them *****es that think they bootylicious
    I think they new tricious - I think they do dishes
    I make 'em three wishes - I take 'em they pictures
    And spendin' they riches and ****in' they *****es
    Ego maniac - little homies call me brainiac
    Ice Cube's an ******* and it ain't an act
    So take a hit at that - and remember that
    Where my **********in *****s and my *****es at?

    Britches I get I'm Dub-C, the rider with the clique
    Like a dragon it's nothin' but fire when I spit
    And I can't shake these ghetto ways
    A street rich ***** eatin a bag of Lays
    And the rubber bands and brains
    From the turf for the sirens and Neverlands
    Where we keep the pistols smoking just like Afghanistan
    It's gangsta the killa - the dope dealer
    Back for mo' figgas - so trick bow down and po' the liquor *****

    What is it like? Tossong 'em hoes
    And Rolling on fools on them folks
    Flossing 'em chain, we doing big thangs
    And busting on punks at close range
    This is the ways us gangsta's roll
    Sit back and watch as it unfolds
    *****es on suck us done so cold
    Ahhh! this is the life we chose

    What is it like? Tossong 'em hoes
    And Rolling on fools on them folks
    Flossing 'em chain, we doing big thangs
    And busting on punks at close range
    This is the ways us gangsta's roll
    Sit back and watch as it unfolds
    *****es on suck us done so cold
    Ahhh! this is the life we chose

    It's plain to see, you can't change me
    Cause I'ma be Connected For Life

    It's plain to see, you can't change me
    Cause I'ma be Connected For Life

    Yeah!, West Connect gang for life
    Butch Cassidy, Manny Fresh you're a fool for this b-boy
    Uh, uh, uh

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