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Mack 10 lyrics : "You Don't Want None"

Damn Dawg, sure look you ballin
I hit licks ^!$$%
Yeah homey, with that one-oh piece hangin around yo' neck

Whassup?
I hit licks ^!$$%
Eighteen carat on the wrist, double digit style

what's happenin witchu man?
I hit licks ^!$$%
Pushin ?rar-ies?

I told you dog, I hit licks ^!$$%

[Mack 10]

I Inglewood swing like a king, cause my pockets is the fattest
The young presidential ^!$$% with the platinum status
Maniac Mack 10, and I'm callin all hogs

Now who wanna test the Chickenhawk and the Dawgs?
With the fo'-fo' knockin noodles leavin ^!$$%z like top ramen
And Dawg I'm dumpin everytime you're even thinkin about bombin

This a jack move blood, hit the deck and that's real
You need to give up your goods or get your punk $$# killed


[Road Dawgs]
In this life I'm takin chances servin, slidin plastic
got (*##$es walkin out of banks with cash advances

I came up watchin true ballers; no one can school us
I've seen fools go from mule-rs to U-Haul-ers
Stay strapped for the get back; plus I use it

to jack hustlers and kidnappers [woman screaming]
Every since my Dawg died, I put mo' licks in the mix
Another mother$#&@er hog tied


in the trunk of the Continental (how you do dat)
Trix are for kids, when I'm finished check his dental (check it)

Step up to spit slugs on him, fool stole from me
I had to plug on him (we know his whereabouts)
No more hesitatin, no more debatin no more waitin

We gotta take him, shake him for his Dayton's
Empty the clip and desecrate him, verbatim
(Kill that ^!$$% yo) You hatin, we gotta fade em


[Chorus: Road Dawgs]


You don't want none (Westsiders we riders)
Licks, it's all about stacks and stocks
Max with glocks

[Mack 10] as my lifetime is tickin
Comin up strong, lickin and flippin chickens


[Chorus]

[Road Dawgs]

Huh, it be the season for lickin (right)
Much love to my thug ^!$$%z and drug dealers
(Hell yeah (^!$$%) make way)

for the handler hawkin fingers, bell ringers, bringers
on the real, when I stick steel in your grill
with the intent to kill you bout to get your cap peeled

Glock in the hand of a mack, I'm a hundred and jack
Kill for the crack, sell it and steal it right back


Set your mindstate, into murders and po-po
California's ruthless... keep the fo'-fo'
Straight dumpin out a fo'-do'

in the city with the Damu rip, and cholo
G's wearin Polo, doin their 'do low
When I strike, you're stuck, I attack like Cujo

It's do or die for da meanest
in a gang like this ^!$$%, $#&@ all freaks!


[Mack 10]
Since dope is the game, I guess I found my niche
Got everybody trippin how quick I got rich

First Mack used to struggle, but now it's mo' betta
I got to meet mo' ^!$$%z, so I made mo' chedda
Now my whole umbrella check doe like a teller

Went from a quota rock ^!$$%, to a big bird seller
Got the spot straight vacant what's to be made a ^!$$% make it
And what a ^!$$% ain't makin, you best believe a ^!$$% takin

[Chorus]


[Road Dawgs]
I'm a mother$#&@in menace, mashin through Lennox
up to Venice down in Henny's, chasin it with Guinness
All one, greed in my eyesite stay G'd

and make em bleed ^!$$% what that I like
Gangsta love, slippin on my gloves
Turn into eleven showin they sevens and the dove
Who the Dawgs in your house? Comin through your doors
and your windows, layin ^!$$%z out


[Mack 10]
I can see clearly now, let the bull%#@! fade
^!$$%z can't paid caught up in the masquerade
So I mash and hoo-ride when it's time to collide

And keep a big fat heater cause it's cold outside
I flash like boo-ya, won't hesitate to DO ya
A ^!$$% like me a straight junkie for MOO-la
One-Oh all about the doe the dividends and the funds
Makin hons pull they guns and $#&@in two-one-one's (beyitch!)


[Road Dawgs]
I been exposed to this lavish life gangsta %#@!
And I suppose I'm 'posed to have a nice major grip
So give it up mother$#&@er! You got
one more time with that flip mouth then I'm buckin ya
Check it in homey, keys and cash
Don't make me act afool and blast your brains all over that dash

Another bloody situation ((*##$ $$# ^!$$%!)
Blaowww, I ran out of patience

[Chorus x4]

[Mack 10]
Yeahhh, the Road Dawgs, and Mack One-Oh

Straight up Westside Connect gangbangin to the fullest ^!$$%!
(Tell em Dawg) hahaha
YOU KNOW FOOL! Unfadeable
Dub-S-C-G, you ^!$$%z don't want none
(WessSYDE!!)
You don't want none
Nah ^!$$%, you don't want none

(You don't want NONE!)

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