Bang Or Ball Lyrics - Singles - Mack 10

From I got the hook-up! soundtrack 

W s hell ya 

Life of a street nigga 

We got the comrads 

Either make it or take it 

(chorus) 

Bang or ball bang or ball 

We don't know shit else 

Just bang or ball 

Bang or ball bang or ball 

Westside niggas 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 classic 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 motherfuckers 

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 cocked 

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 

Shit I represent the killas 

Them niggas that bang slang 

And test they three wheelers 

Everytime I turn the dial 

Its like ain't no love for the real nigga 

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 fuckin with love 

An fool youll be layin in killa 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 nigga 

Road dogs we can fade em all 

Busta we shot callin 

In the land of pause 

You paper haters wanna take shots 

But this shit don't stop 

You bout to get got 

Englewood we all about them ends 

Got niggas throwin up the w from 

New jersey to new orleans 

Its the b I c an k y why ask why 

Niggas do or die 

From the eyes 

Know a who ride 

Gats we packin em 

Chips we stackin em 

Hits we pickin em 

Bitches we stickin em 

On a regular 

Hit up my gang on a cellular 

Cant no body fuck with ws I'm tellin ya 

Blocks get heated 

My homies nine he squeezed it 

Niggas talkin shit 

Guess well just repeat it 

(chorus) 

Yea I couse pain 

Cook cocaine an smoke weed 

Gang affileated an fuck the police 

My street mentality 

Is to live lavishly 

Defy gravity 

I cant see a nigga havin me 

On 4th an 2 I'm the nigga ya give it to 

Hard core stoned cold 

Under pressure I wont fold 

Sendin love to my niggas 

With they life on hold 

I controle my own destiny 

These niggas 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 

Cock 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 

Kill whoever down with whatever 

For the creamy chedder 

Lets make it better 

An worst doller 

Get back to back an scrap up 

Some niggas 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 

Nigga thats it thats all what else is ther to do 

Westsihihihide for life