Foe Life - Edited

Lyrics

Mack 10 nutty as they come
 leave 'em face down
 and numb from the waist down
 It's a Sunday a gun day
 rollin' down a one way
 in my 'lac front and back
 over train tracks
 On yak and herb nigga swerve
 it get's on my nerves
 banked my Danas on the curb
 In the gutta lane
 I'm butta man
 Foot to the flo'
 what you want from the sto'
 I'm broke as a muthafucka nigga buy my single
 comin' from Ingle (Foe Life) is my jingle
 Seen yo' bitch at the sto' coulda took her
 but niggas start to handcuff they hoes like T.J. Hooker
 Fool I'ma vet you can bet
 that I can dance underwater and not get wet
 It's the nappy headed nigga that can kill and rap
 everybody run when I bust a cap
 puttin' Inglewood up on the map
 look at what I do when I pull my strap
 Bust 2 rounds nigga about to clown
 bitch hit the silent alarm it's goin' down
 Foe life foe life
 Mack 10 comin' through the hood with stripes
 Khacki suit ski mask is my attire
 with my luck cut my chucks on the barbed wire
 Fool where ya keep the rims and tires
 'fo yo' life expires I'm as nutty as Michael Myers
 Didn't think about the Rottweiler
 a lot of stiches in the ass
 blood in the Impala
 Sittin' in the County with a gold record
 Ice Cube send me pictures of bitches naked
 caught with a contraband in my hand
 Mack 10 take the stand
 your Honor I'ma changed man
 so please let me go so I can flow
 Got a show had to ask my P.O. can I go
 and if he say no I'ma have to say
 bitch get out the car slow
 and leave ya fuckin' dough
 'cause a nigga gotta eat fuck the world
 let the bullets hurl and feed my baby girl
 Call 911 there's a son of a bitch on the roof
 yarned up in his birthday suit
 (Mack 10 to the rescue)
 my momma wanna know why I do what I do
 'cause I'm superman superbad supermad superfly
 fool you can die
 There's gonna be a lot of cars with they lights on
 and I'm at home sewing stripes on
 Cause I'm the General and you's a stowaway
 'bout to buck you down with this throw away
 with no serial number it's the summer
 where niggas die
 It's hotter than July
 You better stay low fo' you get a halo
 plus wings and a gown when I come around
 So take 10 paces
 and try to guess the color of my shoelaces
 with ad libs 'til end

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Song Details

Duration
04:14
Key
8
Tempo
91 BPM

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