You Delinquent Lyrics - Mack 10

Voice: What the fuck? 

Mack: I'm tired of playin' with yo' ass nigga today you gone die. 

Voice: Aaaagh agh 

[Mack] 

I went from Inglewood to H-Town tryin' to put the hustle down 

But I could already tell these bitch niggas want to clown 

Like I'm the new jack of the city but I ride like nina roll 

And I can see now one eighty seven got to be the penal code 

I'm fed up that's it that's all fuck that get it get it 

And since he bullshitted & ran with it 

A murder must be committed 

Now the kidnap got to go down 

In other words I got to steal him 

Then put the pistol to his grill & 

Cock the hammer back & kill him 

[Face] 

We finna (get him) & once we (get him) 

Gotta make a statement 

He fucked the family 

Man to respect 'em we gotta waste him 

No hesitatin' heat him up & leave him on the pavement 

Then find his momma so she can help us find her baby 

Nigga are you crazy? 

We don't bullshit when it comes to payday 

They fuck with Face they 

Don't let me catch you on the highway 

Or in public places we dumpin' on ya like that 

Nigga You Delinquent we on yo' ass like that 

[Chorus] 

You Delinquent muthafucka give up the pink slip 

We got to kill who you drink with 

We got to blast who you think with 

A money murder 

A money murder 

We got to hurt ya 

We got to hurt ya 

[Face] 

Caught his ass slippin' at a parkin' lot 

Red dot marks the spot 

I'm trippin' on how hard he got 

He got some bitches in the front seat smilin' 

When asked about the paper he owe he kept drivin' 

Paid us no mind & hit the corner in the 5.0 

Dippin' disrespected pimpin' Mack 10 trippin' 

Loadin' up the stainless .44 grip & 

The trigger off his finger finna start clickin' 

[Mack] 

Aww fuckAin't that a bitch 

This nigga actin' like I'm some type of sucka 

I'll tell you what Face you drive 

When I blast this muthafucka 

Done took my last weed crop money 

So you know we through G 

Dog I been around too many hogs 

To let a punk nigga do me 

I give a fuck what you claim 

Where you from & who you know 

Nigga touch my dough fa sho 

Ya get a blow from the .44 

So let his neck go Brad 

It ain't no need to choke the nigga 

Just close ya ears & get back homeboy 

I'm finna choke the trigga 

[Face] 

Aight there he go 

There that bitch go 

Come on come on let'sgo 

Hey niggalet'sgoniggalet'sgoniggalet'sgo 

[Chorus] 

[Mack] 

If a rider need his heat 'cause it's cold outside 

We gets money worldwide & we stay down to ride 

So I stuff the clip of the .45 cause I gotta survive 

And the niggas that's jive they end up dead on the rise 

All pissy and shitty victims of the Hoo Bang Committee 

When Mack and Face get down it's like a polinity 

Straight rulers of the city hit the stick & now we bent 

& blowin holes in what you think with 

Of niggas that's Delinquent 

[Face] 

Hey so when a nigga shoot you nine man, 

A nigga gon need to get that money, whatI'msayin'? 

When a nigga shoot you half a bird, 

A nigga gon need to get that money. 

Nigga wadn't bullshittin' when he fronted it to you. 

So don't bullshit when it come to payin a muthafucka. 

Aight? You Delinquent. 

Can I get my muthafuckin' ends nigga? 

[Chorus] 

We got to get you for that dollar bill (2x) 

We got to get you for this dollar bill 

We got to get yo' ass dollar bill 

A money murder 

A money murder 

We are going to hurt you nigga. 

A money murder 

A money murder (Give it up)