Get Yo Bang On

Mack 10

Composição de: D. Rolison
*Phone Ringing* 
Yeah Ay nigga 
Whassup homey? This fool just came on the block and tried 
Who? Who? smash on all the homies 
Nigga what happened? Ay nigga get yo shit! 
What happened dog? Get yo shit! 
What? Just meet me on the block 
I'm on my way *click* 

I don't know about you but all I wanna do is get my bang on 
Stay strapped with a sack while niggas watch my back 
Well nigga get yo bang on 

Verse 1: Mack I hear some niggas gotta problem wit the 'Wood (Wassup?) 
I see the homiez got they straps & they ready in the hood 
So I'm loadin' up my weapon steppin' 
callin' up the crew cause ass-whippins we ain't accepting. 
And I ain't lettin' shit go 
Niggas got to back up bowdown or get wet up with ammo (blaow) 
Muthafuckers got to pay 
run up on 'em like a thief in the night cause I don't play 

Mack10: At night I can't sleep I'm tossin & turnin' 
So I stray from the yak & smoke sherman 
Gotta hobble to my leg & the hood's gettin bigger 
I'm paranoid sleepin with my finger on the trigga 
and now my bitches stressin that I'm livin wrong 
Cause I'm fresh out the pen & gettin my serve on (gunshots) 
It's all about murda when me & Sweepthru roll 
So fuck da enemies & we dumpin when we see some SO 

Chorus I don't know about you but all I wanna do is get my bang on 
Stay strapped with a sack while niggas watch my back 
(What you want?) Just wanna get my bang on 
I don't know about you but all I wanna do is get my bang on 
Stay strapped with a sack while niggas watch my back 
It's the life of a G I got to live 

Verse 2: Them rocks movin slow on the block 
Nigga one time hot & we just lost a dope spot(damn) 
Got me curb servin under pressure 
I'm so paranoid at night I keep my glock on the dresser 
Mack10: This 187 got my mind under stress 
cause even clamin' Dub S (W/S) you need a bulletproof vest 
You know the game nigga when ya Doggin' & Loccin' 
Kill the 1st thing moving and catch the 1st thing smokin 
All I wanna hear is buckshots & guts out 
Niggas gaspin for they breath 
that's the type o' shit I'm talkin about(fo sho) 
AFT!: You niggas cruisin for a bruisin' 
Hey Mack get ya ammo cock the tool that ya usin' 
Mack10: Til they gone to the back dog 
Cause when they come thru the 'Wood they betta know how to act dog 
Connect gang punk, yell a hood out &(WESTSIDE) bust 
& nigga fuck every click that ain't down with us(fuck em) 
Fuck em & feed em fish niggas get dismissed 
Connect Gang bang at the top of the list 
Ya know with colored bandanas & clips like bananas 
Homicides when we ride til the world wanna ban us(Nigga) 
Chorus 

Talking: Mack I don't know about you But all I wanna do is get my bang on 
Sweepthru I don't know about you but all I wanna do is get my bang on 
Stayin high as a kite hangin out on my block all nite 
Smokin weed til I'm high as a kite 
Fuckin with hoodrat bitches 100% Mack 10 on they tittie 
All I wanna do is get my bang on 
Inglewood on they ankles 
Ha ha haa
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