Take A Hit

Lyrics

I'm gonna get you high today
 Relax facin', facin' mind-bogglin' hallucinations
 Easy does it till the skull get your lungs full
 Take a deep [Incomprehensible], sit back 'cause Mack
 Got that bu-yow shit that get'cha higher than wick-wack
 Is hard as stone alone, it's always on
 Never home-grown totin' 'cause the streets made me potent
 Down since '84 now live for '95
 Got it swingin' while some niggas bangin', I'm dope slangin'
 For my everyday expenses, know the consequences
 The bigger the sack, the bigger the sentence
 No time for repentance, put it down, count the stripes
 That I tally, runnin' backstreet's and alleys through Inglewood, Cali
 So back the fuck up, don't act the fuck up
 Never slip from the hit, triple-six in the clip when I trip
 So busters beware, never dare to have qualms
 With that nigga Mack 10 full of ghetto ass bombs
 Take a hit
 Can you feel it nigga? Nothin' can save ya
 Roll ya papers and take a heel on my shit
 Can you feel it nigga? Nothin' can save ya
 Roll ya papers and take a heel on my shit
 Get'cha high like a rocket, loot in my pocket
 Mean like the green, bomb like the chocolate
 Thai, I Mack 1-0, gun ho
 Dirty ass Lynch Mob crew, new voodoo
 Cast a killer, cap peeler, hang with gorillas
 Tragic when you catch it, runnin' from my magic
 New Jackin' got it crackin' like Nino's
 Stackin' like casinos, bomb like the primos
 Make your crack dough black, attack like karate
 Always beamed up like Scotty, I control your body
 Leave ya numb, red rum, slug like a Dodger
 Nothin' bomber than this West side ghetto ganga
 Hundred proof pure dopeness and it seems
 Heavy as a Chevy, too much for a triple beam
 Fiend for the microphone, one pop ya drop
 And it don't stop, I can't stop Mack 10 and it won't stop
 So take a hit
 (I'm gonna get you high today)
 Shit, Mac 10
 (But I'm gonna get you high today)
 Shit
 Can you feel it nigga? Nothin' can save ya
 Roll ya papers and take a heel on my shit
 Can you feel it nigga? Nothin' can save ya
 Roll ya papers and take a heel on my shit
 Got that one-hitter quitter shit so take a whiff
 Need a torch to light my spliff, work the late night shift
 Get my drift? Had it sewed up ever since I showed up
 Cookin' up boulders, got a crew fulla soldiers
 Claimin' B's, claimin' C's, everybody Gs
 Went from laces to Deez, from mo' C's to Ki's
 What you need guaranteed to whip and leave ya trippin'
 Like your sane, I sippin', funky germ dippin'
 Make you tweak, lose sleep, I creep like a phantom
 Ran 'em then I win 'em, all up in 'em like venom
 Got the lotions, slow motion, hit the magic potion
 Don't panic, satanic, devotions, convulsions
 Wipe your whole crew out, niggas get blew out
 Hides behind a stockin' while the bomb's tick-tockin'
 Keep rockin' and it don't quit, it's Mack 10 the shit
 So press your luck but'cha know you can't fuck wit it
 Take a hit
 Can you feel it nigga? Nothin' can save ya
 Roll ya papers and take a heel on my shit
 Can you feel it nigga? Nothin' can save ya
 Roll ya papers and take a heel on my shit
 Can you feel it nigga? Nothin' can save ya
 Roll ya papers and take a heel on my shit
 Can you feel it nigga? Nothin' can save ya
 Roll ya papers and take a heel on my shit
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:35
Key
1
Tempo
77 BPM

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