Armed & Dangerous

[Verse 1]

I strong arm like a bully, caught a case with a fully

Fresh out of Y.A. for jackin' my way

Before the ya for the loot nigga used to slang loop

Yeap I still got birds but they in my pigeon coop

Woop, that's where is at it's like that as they tumble

Niggas like to rumble in the concrete jungle

From the West to the East it don't cease

24 and some more I gotta tote my peace

I don't trip, fill up my clip, gat on my hip

Nigga slip, give up yo' grip, don't make me chip

That ass off fool, I'll blast off any second

I'm only into teckin' I don't  do no chin checkin'

So break yourself or feel the wrath of a psychopath

If I blast all I find I get to have

And it's like that and ain't no tamin' this

Nutty ass nigga 'cause I'm armed and dangerous

[Chorus (Scratches)]

'Cause I rather stick 'em up

Mack 10, nigga

'Cause I rather stick 'em up

Mack 10

'Cause I rather stick 'em up

[Verse 2]

Who is you nigga, lettin' your pants sag

Spottin' that rag on the fresh motomags

Kickin', you picked the wrong corner to bend

What hood you think you in, nigga come off that Schwinn

Give it up can't shake it I take it like the Repo

Plus I got a sale for the alloy seat pole

You slipped, now stumble, no time to mumble

Fumble, cough it up, in a rumble I toss it up

So when you check mine you gotta respect mine

Or let Mack 10 introduce you to Tech 9

Set up, get wet up, I'm sick like Ozzy

Make bullets dive in ya like they straight kamikaze

So come through slippin' and you gotta see these

Got stripes up to here plus I run the BGs

'Cause I'm only thirteen and I'm already claimin' this

West side for life nigga, armed and dangerous

[Bridge]

And you know that

And you know that

[Verse 3]

Red rums in the slums that we call the ghetto

Keep my clip to the tip, fill with the full metal

Jackets, I pack it in trust niggas bust

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

I keep my gun up when I run up, I got no time to waste

I put the cannon to yo' face, I want the cavey and the safe

Ran all through the spot a nigga found three guns

And got away with two chickens and a bag full of ones

So recognize game, be careful what you throw up

Nigga, never fill up my clients pipes with that blow up

Don't want to get started with the hardest and the smartest

Neighbourhood motherfuckin' 2/11 artist

So all through the turf Lil Gs wanna be me

And busters start runnin' when they see me in my Beeny

Mack 10 is the name, no shame only fame in this

Always down to blast 'cause I'm armed and dangerous

[Chorus]

Mack 10, nigga

'Cause I rather stick 'em up

Mack 10

'Cause I rather stick 'em up

'Cause I rather stick 'em up

Mack 10, nigga