Lyrics to 'Connected for Life' song by MACK 10: I jump out the blocks like ready! Check all my traps and dodge the fed co I'm all about t. Jan 07, 2013 Enjoy the videos and music you love, upload original content, and share it all with friends, family, and the world on YouTube. Verse 1: Mack 10 I jumped out the blocks like ready! Check all my traps from Dodge to Fedco I'm all about the mix like a fuckin cesarge And out the gararge, is a Bentley Arnage With the brains blowed out, so the suns beeming I got a jacket drooming and the hoes fiening Since I'm Westside Connected I got a streets on hype I got big deals, big scrills, big wheels, big pipes. Get the Backstage Pass and enjoy an instant 10% discount off your in-store and online purchases. Opera for mac 10.6.8. Sep 11, 2007 mack 10 - Connected for Life - Amazon.com Music. Skip to main content. Try Prime CDs & Vinyl Go Search EN Hello, Sign in Account & Lists Sign in Account & Lists Orders Try Prime Cart. Today's Deals Your Amazon.com Gift Cards Help Whole Foods Registry Sell Disability Customer Support. Amazon Music Unlimited Prime Music. Aug 07, 2015 Check out Connected For Life feat. Ice Cube & WC & Butch Cassidy Explicit by Mack 10 on Amazon Music. Stream ad-free or purchase CD's and MP3s now on Amazon.com.
Lyrics to 'Connected for Life' song by 'Mack 10'![]() Connected For Life Lyrics
I jumped out the blocks like ready! set! go!
Check all my traps and dodge the fair cold I'm all about the mix like a fuckin collage And out the gararge, is the Bentley Onage With the brains blowed out, so is the suns beeming I got a jacket drooming and the hoes feeming Since I'm Westside Connected I got a streets on hype I got big deals, big squeels, big wheels, big pipesTwenty-inches row - going get these hoes Pinky hoes - when I roll with my negros Be a freak about it and I'm a see about it Speak about it, not bitch I'ma be about it Who want some of this, West running this Mack 10 with the playboy bunny bitch She's a dummy bitch - with a money pit? You broke ass niggas can't even stomach thisWhat that connect nigga like three times selling Six-double-0-west nigga selling rich roll delling Throw it up, hold it up, guns bust fo' fingas up Two twisted in the middle with the thumb cuffed Chevy Nash and dippin at ass and king of the zaggin Fo'-fo' macking and coat tacking Dub the hood and I'm in blue friend at 'em Front up the club, I'm duolete, do for talk and mack 'em trickWhat is it like? Tossing 'em hoes And rolling on fools on them fo's Flossing 'em chain, we doing big thangs And busting on punks at close range This is the way us gangsta's roll Sit back and watch it as it unfolds Bitches on suck us done so cold Ahhh! this is the life we choseDope money and rapping shit I'm all with it And all I know is streets is how I spit it Chickenhawk see a bird, I gotta get it So if ya hood come up sho', then I'd probably get it If lil momma dick then I gotta hit it The trojan gotta be a magnum for me to fit it If you sherm on 'em stick then I'd probably lit it The red beam is on your wig so I probably split itTo all them bitches that think they bootylicious I think they new tricious - I think they do dishes I make 'em three wishes - I take 'em they pictures And spendin' they riches and fuckin' they bitches Ego maniac - little homies call me brainiac Ice Cube's an asshole and it ain't an act So take a hit at that - and remember that Where my motherfuckin niggas and my bitches at?Britches I get I'm Dub-C, the rider with the clique Like a dragon it's nothin' but fire when I spit And I can't shake these ghetto ways A street rich nigga eatin a bag of Lays And the rubber bands and brains From the turf for the sirens and Neverlands Where we keep the pistols smoking just like Afghanistan It's gangsta the killa - the dope dealer Back for mo' figgas - so trick bow down and po' the liquor bitchWhat is it like? Xsplit for mac os x. Tossong 'em hoes And Rolling on fools on them folks Flossing 'em chain, we doing big thangs And busting on punks at close range This is the ways us gangsta's roll Sit back and watch as it unfolds Bitches on suck us done so cold Ahhh! this is the life we choseWhat is it like? Tossong 'em hoes And Rolling on fools on them folks Flossing 'em chain, we doing big thangs And busting on punks at close range This is the ways us gangsta's roll Sit back and watch as it unfolds Bitches on suck us done so cold Ahhh! this is the life we choseIt's plain to see, you can't change me Cause I'ma be Connected For LifeIt's plain to see, you can't change me Cause I'ma be Connected For LifeYeah!, West Connect gang for life Butch Cassidy, Manny Fresh you're a fool for this b-boy Uh, uh, uh Songwriters Rolison, Dedrick D'Mon / Thomas, B. / Jackson, O'Shea / Calhoun, William, Jr.Published by Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending. Comments are closed.
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