Chords for Mack 10 - Connected For Life ft. Ice Cube, WC, Butch Cassidy

What is it like tossing and pros and rolling on full zone
Once again, it's on change.
We doing big bang and getting the jump set close range
This is the way us [D] hustlers roll.
Where's our connection?
Sit back and watch as it unfolds.
Let's do this.
Snitches and suckers done so cold
This is [Bm] the world we chose
I jump out the blocks like ready set go
Check all my traps and dodge the fed code
I'm all up in them eggs like some kind of collage
And I figure Raj is a billionaire
I'ma do the [D] nudge with the back so the sun's beaming
And the feet chrome so you know they gleaming
This is some westside connectin'
Got the streets on hype
I got big D's, big drills, big skills, [Bm] big life
20 inches broad
Doing bitches prose
Niggas pros wanna roll with the criminals
We'll be a freak about it and we'll see about it
Speak about it, no trick
[D] I'ma be about it
Who wants some of this?
West running this
Mack Kim with the playboy bunny chick
She's a money trick with a money pick
You flat broke so you can't even [Bm] stomach this
What's that connect?
Lightning in three times
Selling six double outs, selling rich rolls
Darling, throw it up, hold it up
Then bust four fingers up
Two twisted in the middle with the [D] pump cup
Chef's mashing, dipping the ass
And killing the dragon, oh, four nagging
The tote bagging, drop the hood
Phantom in a blue platter, in front of the club
I'm ballet, y'all been talking [Bm] to me
Slaves of love, tossing and throwing
And rolling the fools on the balls
Tossing and turning, we doing big things
And getting the 10 sack clubs ready
[D] This is the way us customers roll
Sit back and watch as it unfolds
Snitches and suckers, don't so cold
This is the life [Bm] we chose
Big money and rapping, yeah, I'm all with it
And all I know is the streets, so that's how I spit it
She can all be a chirp and I gotta get it
So if your hood come up short, then I'll probably get [D] it
And if Lil' Mama thick, then I gotta hit it
The Trojan gotta be a magnet for me to fit it
If it was water on a stick, then I'd probably let it
The red light was on your head, so I probably split [Bm] it
To all you women that think you bootylicious
I think you nutritious, I think you judicious
I'm making three witches, I'm taking your pictures
And spinning your riches, and hitting your [D] switches
Egomaniac, little homies call me praniac
Ice Cube is stuck up and it ain't an act
So take a hit of that, and remember that
While on my west side, riders in my [Bm] hoodie got a kick
I'm Dope C, the rider with a click
And like a dragon, a snake that will fire when I spit
And I can't shake these yellow ways, cause I'm a rapper
A street witch near in the back of Lays
Some weapon bands, some [D] braids
A turnt for the siren, rings, and ambulance
What we keeping on the crackin' like Afghanistan
It's the gangsta, gorilla, and the D-Dealer
Back for more figures, so trick-fire down the pot [Bm]-a-licker
What is it like, tossing in porridge
And rolling on fools under the balls
Tossing in chairs, eating underbellies
And getting your tracksuit cross-banned
[D] This is the way us hustlers roll
Sit back and watch as it unfolds
Snitches and suckers, dance on the floor
_ This is the life we [Bm] trouble
What is it like, tossing in porridge
And rolling on fools under the balls
Tossing in chairs, eating underbellies
And getting your tracksuit cross-banned
[D] This is the way us hustlers roll
Sit back and watch as it unfolds
Snitches and suckers, dance on the floor
This is the life we [Bm] trouble
This plain to see, can't change me
Cause I'ma be connected for life
This plain to see, can't change me
Cause I'ma be connected for life
[D] Yeah, that's how I connect gang for life
Yeah, that's how I connect gang for life
_ Manifest your truth, this is B-Boy
Manifest your truth, this is B-Boy _ _
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