
K-dee talking:
Hey hey hey baby check it out. Im k-dee, &
Thats my nigga mack 10 over there. now he gotta be cooler
Than the nigga thatyou sittin with, so pump yo brakes
cause here comes the g. foe liiife!!
[mack]
Uhh thats right uhh yeah ha ha ha ha
What the fuck you smilin at
Right
Verse 1
Its that nigga west side swangin
Heat Im bringin like Im bangin
Slangin khakis hangin
Took the script & Im flippin it
Got bustas straight trippin it
Never thought mack 10ll
Be the new nigga rippin shit
Real g style on a funky freestyle
Solo flo show with my bitch & my lo lo
Gettin my floss on as I slide my locs on
Hit the corna bitch hold on
Danas is what I roll on
So watch yo step quiet its kept on the leak
I blast I dont stick the different nigga in the click
As I kick rhymes niggas pick mines from the stack
Threw the roof on the sack then cut the lac front & back
On all gold hundred spoke ds when I skiis
Nigga please wanna be gs dont wanna see these
Straight from killa cali its like the valley of death
Of whos left Ill be a g til my very last breath
Chorus
Alli alli all come free here comes the g [wc]
Fresh as a new pack Ill be doper than my cavi sack
Alli alli all come free here comes the g [wc]
Checkin loot like its crazy in painter pants & stacys
(repeat)
Verse 2
Now as I roll through the turf with that true g pride
Feeling high as I ride from the west to the eastside
On them switches went from rags to riches
All snitches must die I cant lie
I like them hoochie bitches
Though I know that a hoe is a gamble
Scandle hard to handle them dookey braids & sandals
Thats how I like it hike it touchdown then spike it
Then pipe it so tough they cant gripe it
So if its on from uh dusk til dawn
Keep it crackin stay packin as long as niggas jackin
Mackin like goldie bumpin nothin but oldies
Reminiscin tilt the 40s when I vibe the dead homies.
Talking:
Yeah I wanna say whats up to all my deceased homeboys
From the west & eastside didnt make it to see this rap.
Oh yeah its still mack 10 foe life puttin it down like this here.
Chorus
Verse 3
Down for the dirt I sport khakis and a white t-shirt
Slangin work got the big birdies that dont chirp
I came up from a crawler now my stack is taller
Big baller shot caller movin shit like a u-hauler
So now its on like that & Im rollin
Controllin the hood guns about a boat swollen
Back arms tatted (inglewood) so tweed can get gatted
Cavi water weed or speed what you need cause I have it
So come through run through & uhh smell the vapors
Wont be no set trip if its all about paper
Down with the lench mob I cant go wrong
Well known & its on bankin corners in my brougham
Chorus
Mack 10, westside, foe life, and we out