Mack 10 - Bang or Ball lyrics

From I got the hook-up! soundtrack W s hell ya Life of a street n***a We got the comrads Either make it or take it (chorus) Bang or ball bang or ball We don't know sh** else Just bang or ball Bang or ball bang or ball Westside n***as an we doin it all Connect gang memebers Or should I say bloods an crips Blowin weed ? ? ? ? Cus we ain't trippin off chips Everybody on they feet Now we the most hated bye the haters Studio parkin lot fulla Benzos an navigators Man the streets are freezin Keep that heat near you Rollin cla**ic chevroletes With bandannas on the rearview Now when it come to grindin Man I'm as good as they come I got the peruvian bombay That leave your body numb Now when I bang I slang An my hooks was still wikkid But somehow I kept comin up Just shy of a ticket Now I'm doin the most As a matter of fact I'm doin it all Cus connect gang bangin mean uhh Macks gonna ball Representitive from the pacific With ? ? ? ? ? Them dumpin pumpin motherf**ers Up with this ws it's on tonight Yea g love know where the bomb at Die hard like the comrads Take a hit or catch a contact Believe the road dog When ya see the millameta heata co*ked Shes too clean to bend the corna on the ? ? ? block I bring the funk Like that gap band I hit em up Mashin an blastin shotguns with the fat man Load the tech up Strap ya best up Connect gang The insane west gang Bout to get they crest up sh** I represent the k**as Them n***as that bang slang And test they three wheelers Everytime I turn the dial Its like ain't no love for the real n***a Dyslexic rappin styles Bang ball or be seated We threw out the ws and we remain undefeated (chorus) Yea line em up an buck em down with the tramp 8 Its for the whole cake Im bout it don't you hesitate Yea the grinda Englewood's most notorius fool When I'm dumpin the crew Dont get to f**in with love An fool youll be layin in k**a king Body full of tubes An thats just a warnin before I'm swarmin ? ? ? ? always first at bombin Fool we tryin to Do thangs Who bang with connect gang Bang or ball Slang or brawl n***a Road dogs we can fade em all Busta we shot callin In the land of pause You paper haters wanna take shots But this sh** don't stop You bout to get got Englewood we all about them ends Got n***as throwin up the w from New jersey to new orleans Its the b I c an k y why ask why n***as do or die From the eyes Know a who ride Gats we packin em Chips we stackin em Hits we pickin em b**hes we stickin em On a regular Hit up my gang on a cellular Cant no body f** with ws I'm tellin ya Blocks get heated My homies nine he squeezed it n***as talkin sh** Guess well just repeat it (chorus) Yea I couse pain Cook c**aine an smoke weed Gang affileated an f** the police My street mentality Is to live lavishly Defy gravity I cant see a n***a havin me On 4th an 2 I'm the n***a ya give it to Hard core stoned cold Under pressure I wont fold Sendin love to my n***as With they life on hold I controle my own destiny These n***as wont get the best of me Mr. k mack an w s goin down in history Aint no mystery No body do it betta for the chedda No more demos Its all about the lacs an the limos An all you hoes wanna bore these criminals Bout to slay em out the pocket Watch it, got to calmly load it co*k it, pop it, shot it, head exploded And he owed it The murder he wrote it Never panned out Devoted is quoted you know this Check ya man out With his hand out In the converse an dickies Rollin v-12's an 850's Then with the 60's Fly like a frisbee, times Different color lines Since I'm down with mack dime We cant die Westside for a ? ? ? or better k** whoever down with whatever For the creamy chedder Lets make it better An worst doller Get back to back an scrap up Some n***as with our shirts on An work yall (chorus) x2 An there you have it westside connect gang members Who bangin affiliets what ever you want to call em You know what I'm sayin an all we do is bang or ball n***a thats it thats all what else is ther to do Westsihihihide for life