"Yo Banks, give me a funky-ass line"
(Mack 10) Here's a something, bout a nigga like me Never shoulda been let out the 10, I'd like to say That I'm a mothafucka, from around the way Since I was a youth, I weed out Now I'm the mothafucka you read about Selling a ounce or two, that's the hell I do You don't how I'm living, well FUCK YOU! is the dope game, and I'm in it My nigga G, will you up in a minute With a, right, left, right, ya toothless Then you say, GOD DAMN THEY Everywhere we go say "DAMN" It's the game, fucking up the programme Then they realise we don't We don't say no, we to saying YEEAH! About drinking, out the odd bottle Do I look like a role model ? Too a kid up to me Life ain't nothing but bitches and Cause I'm the type of nigga built to last You with me, I'll put a foot in ya ass See, I don't a fuck, cause I keep dealing Yo, what the are they yelling ?
(Chorus) GANGSTA "That's what yelling" - DR. DRE "It's not about a salary, it's all reality" - EAZY-E GANGSTA "Yo Mack, say the fuck you feeling, and hold a damn thing back"
(Mack 10) Me and my stepped in the house All the punk ass started breaking out Cause you know, they what's up So we start looking for the with the big butts Like her, but she crying "I got a boyfriend", Bitch lying Dumb ass hooker, ain't nothing but a Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I like over to 'em, and said "What's up ?" The nigga that I saw, banged 'em in the jaw starts stomping 'em with W.C. By time, got rushed by security Out the door, but we quit UP!, "Let's start some shit" I got a shot-gun, and the plot Taking niggaz out with a of buck shots BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!, I was gunning you looked, and all you see is niggaz running And falling, and yelling, and pushing and screaming, and I back, and I kept bussing Then I realised, time for me to go So I shot, jumped in the It's like this, because of HOO-RIDE The Hoo-Bang niggaz, for a homicide I'm the type a nigga, that's built to last You fuck with me, put a foot in ya ass I don't give a fuck, I keep dealing Yo, what the fuck are yelling ?
(Chorus) - w/ variation in last line
(Mack 10) Homies all standing around, just Some dope dealing, gang-banging We to roll, and we deep See a nigga on and we creep slow, and before you know I had the .44, in the window He got scared, and hit the gas then, I knew I had to smoke his ass He kept rollin, I jumped in the We couldn't catch him, so I said IT! Then we headed back to the fort Sweating all the bitches, in the shorts We didn't get no play, the ladies 6 niggaz in the coupe, is you crazy ? She was scared, and was sure We all "FUCK YOU BITCH", and kept going To the hood, we was sent to Find something else to get Like pussy, or in fact A bomb rush, but we it rat-pack On a nigga, witta hella Mack 10 will go stupid, he full on train-eyes I stumble, but still won't loose Now I'm dressed in the blues Cause I'm the type a that's built to last Fuck with me, I'll put a in ya ass See I don't give a fuck, caz I dealing Yo, what the fuck are they ?
(Chorus) w/ minor variation in last line
(Mack 10) Here's a little gangsta in size With a T-shirt and Levis, as his only like a tank, and hard to hit Mack 10 and go running shit (Scoop) I'm the nigga Scoop, the one they talking about Nigga tried to a dice, and straight cracked out At least try to roll, it's to go I creep away real slow, and in the 6-4 the ??? Digging the with the gangstaline Cause I'm the Scoop, I slang or bang I just smoke mothafuckas it ain't no thang And to you bitches, you know I'm to you "We fuck you Scoop!" I wanna you too Cause you see, I really don't take no (Mack 10) So let me you mothafuckas who you fucking wit (Scoop) I'm the type of nigga that's built to last You fuck me, I'll put a foot in ya ass See I give a fuck, cause I keep dealing Yo, the fuck are they yelling ?
(Chorus) - w/ minor in last line again