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)