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
Traducció: Mack 10. De la Calle.
the raw game, boy believe it I've succeeded, in turning dirty dough legal Bounced to the Bentley from the prime-it-up Regal Like Biggie says, It's unbelieveable My street
Strokes, it takes Diff'rent Strokes..." Man, fuck that bullshit Dogg, who you cool with? I'm down with Jay-Z, Master P, Nas, Ice Cube Dub C, Mack-10,
it loud I'm from the Lou and I'm proud Run a mile for the cause, I'm righteous above the law Playa my style's raw, I'm "Born to Mack" like Todd Shaw
the streets know that that's a no, no So know I would never ever, ever, ever Baby, I'm a G, yeah, that's right the seventh letter See one thing about the streets
'm spittin' for the Vice Lords, gangstas and Crips and Bloods And everybody neighborhood From the Idery Wells, back down to Inglewood How can a nigga from
wage (let's do it again) Then I cop the 10-speed and got back on my feet (do it a) A whole pack'a girls ridin' 20 deep in the street (let's do it again
could never walk a mile in my shoes Shorties clockin' me Always be coming in the two Niggas from the north I'm bringing you tracks and good news My debut
by staying strapped with the mack and courage Parallel to a carrousel of murders I prefer to make a life than take a life Stopped at a street called Wise
it's Young Money but the money ain't, Gudda tough, Nelly nice, Nick nasty, Streets bad, Tyga ill, Drake magic, Millz Harlem, Chuck wild, Twist Dallas, And Mack
out with my niggas tonight Its young money bitch and You can do whoever you like You can do whoever you like I said gudda gudda, t-streets, drizzy, drake, mack
fights, I'm from the deepest Darkest, ghetto streets of South Central, L.A I jack for jewels Watch when you bail, it's right across the streets From
and 10"s now I win now, fuckin' lesbian twins now Seein' now, through the pen I make my ends now I'm goin' down, down, baby, yo, street in a Range Rover Street
(HOT SHIT!) Chorus: Nelly Hmmmmm I'm goin down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover (c'mon) Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go (HOT SHIT
Terror Squad's everywhere, it's just us illin' (And it don't stop!) I got rubies on my Uzi's and gems on my Mack 10's Diamonds on my nines and golden
the ride Gun on me when I drive (PURPLE CITY) Gun on me when I ride (WHO WANT IT) Cause' that envy jelly the street niggaz get delt on the street Shout
the dog in me baby Nigga thats pimp shit, born to mack Nothin' but the hog in me, that's what I said I was born to mack and at a young age I knew I'
