Gangsta's don't dance we boogie 
Usually always down for the come up late nite to sun up 
365 look out I took out niggaz foe they loot 
When I drive by I shoot 
Blast their ass smoke the spot like a genie 
Many niggaz want to be one but they don't want to see me 
MACK the renegade rap rebel ghetto livin unforgivin 
I've been driven psycho I just might go BUCK BUCK BUCK 
Wild do it right keep it tight 
So I sight busters in the scope, no hope 
Cut short by the cutthroat, I make heads flaot 
Cause I'm dope as caviar, by far nigagz from the Inglewood 
to the Compton car 
In my click crooked legit SHIT you can't FUCK wit 
Fool like B.G. I'm brung up down 
To kick dust hit you up then I bust nigga 

MACK 10's THE NAME 
(I heard the name in 99 different places) 
MACK 10's THE NAME 
(The name's Mack 10, and I live Inglewood) 

Up jumped the boogie bang bang, when I dump give ya hell 
When the shells kick out the riot pump 
When I jerk it, klack klack work it 
Easy if it's greasy 
One time had to pull they straps to freeze me 
Elite on my feet, if I don't see heat 
I slang boulder, I soldiers, the west side streets 
Down for the do low know, crazy that as gets 
The gangsta SHIT don't quit 
Much more bounc to the ounce, slippedy slide 
Let Me Ride on these niggaz, check em nine double-m fully tech em 
Straight up gun play one way, rat-a-tat-tat em 
Buck red hot ones at em, aim at em, flame at pop-um 
Till me drop em kill or be killed so I keep my clip filled 
When I ball, whatta HELL, it's my everyday behavior 
Khakis, Slingshot, and Chuck Taylors 

MACK 10's THE NAME 
(I heard the name in 99 different places) 
MACK 10's THE NAME 
(The name's MACK 10 and I live Inglewood)