Mack Ten you know your rule hip-hoppin' Ice Cube you know your rule hip-hoppin' Mack Ten you know your rule hip-hoppin' Wait a minute, that ain't how the West Coast rock nigga Mack Ten, nutty as they come, leave em' face down And none from the waist down It's a Sunday, a gun day, rollin' down the one-way In my LAK front, back on the train track On yak and herb, niggas swerve It gets on my nerve, bank my diners on the curb In the gutter lane, I'm buttermane Foot to the floor, what you want from the store? I'm broke as a mother***in' nigga, but I'm a single Comin' from Engle, it's my jingle Seen your bitch at the store, coulda dug her But niggas start to handcuff they hoes like TJ Hooker Fool, I'ma bet you can bet That I could dance underwater and not get wet It's the nappy-headed nigga that can kill and rap Everybody run when I bust the cap Puttin' Englewood up on the map Look at what I do when I pulls my strap Bust two rounds, a nigga's about to clown Bitch, hit the side of the lawn, it's goin' down Boat ride, boat ride MAC-10, bailin' through the hood with stride Boat ride, boat ride MAC-10, bailin' through the hood with stride Khaki suit and ski mask is my pride With my luck, got my chucks on the bride Wild fool, why you keep the rims and tires? Boy, your life expires I'm as nutty as Michael Myers Didn't think about the rock walla A lot of stitches in the ass, blood in the Impala Sittin' in the county with a gold record Ice cubes in these pictures, a bitch is naked Caught with a contraband in my hand MAC-10, take the stand, your honor, I'm a changed man So please let me go so I can flow Got a show, had to ask the P.O., can I go? And if you say no, I'ma have to say Bitch, get out the car slow And leave your ***in' dough Cause a nigga gotta eat, *** the world Let the bullets hurl and feed my baby girl Boat ride, boat ride MAC-10, bailin' through the hood with stride Boat ride, boat ride MAC-10, bailin' through the hood with stride Call 9-1-1, there's a *** on the roof Yarmed up in his birthday suit MAC-10 to the rescue My mama wanna know why I do what I do Cause I'm Superman, super bad, Superman Super fly, fool, you can die There's gonna be a lot of cars when they lights on And I'm at home sewing stripes on Cause I'm a general, and you's a stowaway About to buck you down with this stowaway With no serial numbers It's the summer when niggas die It's hotter than July You better stay low before 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 Boat ride, boat ride MAC-10, bailin' through the hood with stride Boat ride, boat ride MAC-10, bailin' through the hood with stride Boat ride, boat ride MAC-10, bailin' through the hood with stride Boat ride, boat ride MAC-10, bailin' through the hood with stride Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah