Mack 10 From tha Streetz Lyrics

The Paper Route Track Listing
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 From tha Streetz
  • 3 Nobody
  • 4 I’m Special (skit)
  • 5 I’m Dope
  • 6 Pimp or Die
  • 7 Tight to Def
  • 8 Pop X
  • 9 Keep It Gangsta
  • 10 Hustle Game
  • 11 Spousal Abuse
  • 12 For Sale
  • 13 Tha Weekend
  • [Mack 10]
    Yo, this one goin out to everybody in every ghetto
    Turn it up and just so we accusin make sure it bumpin

    This is for the straight thugged-out, the low ride pro`s
    Triple O.G.`s with the hot six fo`s
    Go fast ballers, bangin six gears
    Three time felons with the tattooed tears
    For all the homies out there that cook it up good
    Distributin so up they project a neighborhood
    Whether it`s Peruvian or Ghetto D
    Won`t you bust down a kid and sell a ounce for me
    I`m from the ghetto so the hoodrats gettin propers
    Real criminals, robbers and the pit bulls squabblers
    Puttin down thousands till there ain`t nothin left
    cause real street riders, let em roll to the death
    I like fly **** so I scramble for the pay
    Rather hustle homeboy, then gangbang anyday
    Was down with the truce in nine-deuce though I looted
    It`s the Y2K and i`m still khacki-suited, what you thought?

    [Chorus: Mack 10]
    From the streets, from the streets, from the streets
    Tell em where I`m from!
    From the streets
    I represent where I`m from and I`m nutty as they come

    [Mack 10]
    I`m like them Hot Boys, got Cash Money and hot toys
    Plus them automatic things to make the pop noise
    for haters that resent me, they jealous evidently
    cause I flow through the city in a drop top Bentley
    But hustlas like me, just stay to the grind
    Pay you no mind and keep the safety off my nine
    I ain`t worried about you busters, we ain`t scared to kill
    I was beastin before rap, I`m a street nia for real
    So check my resume and tell me what it say
    I`m the same Mack from the block known for pushing yay
    I claim the turf and bang the hood from a b.g.
    Now I`m eight figures up, and when you see me it`s TV
    Mack ain`t getting caught up in charged with murder one
    When you got loose you don`t do it, you simply get it done
    Now who want to test and try push around Mack
    Get this rap **** twisted and get your dome pushed back, huh??

    [Chorus 2X]
    [Mack 10]
    Back to them O.G. gangsta for life critic piss
    See I`m insane bangin Inglewood city kids
    If rap fail today I`m back to cuttin chunks
    Pushin work through the hood from down South to the Bronx
    Nan they trip if they want to and get cheap thrills
    Only MC with skills but not an MC with kills
    And when the four kick I smash the letter pay the note
    Everybody say hoe if ya love mack one-oh
    Killas on my payroll`s a chain of command
    but my neighbors don`t know; think I`m a family man, ha
    I know sometime they wonder when the six four draggin
    Hair braided, tatted up and I wear my pants saggin
    Every room in my house stay flooded with heat
    Livin in the hills but I still got tied to the street
    Ain`t **** about me change worldwide, I`m respected
    I`m Hoo-Bangin now but i`m still well connected, you know??

    [Chorus 2X]
    [vocoder outro]
    From the streeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeiiieeeeeeeiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeooooooooooooo
    From the streets..

    Written by: Dedrick Du0027mon Rolison, Jalil Hutchins, John B Fletcher, Lawrence Smith, Treyvon T Green, William Drew Carter
    Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC

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