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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mack 10
Mack 10
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
V. Taylor
V. Taylor
Composer
Mike Simmons
Mike Simmons
Composer
R. James
R. James
Composer
Dedrick Rolison
Dedrick Rolison
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The 88 X Unit
The 88 X Unit
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Oh, I love 'em
Them D's, them D's, them D's
Oh, shit, I love 'em
Them D's, it ain't talkin' about nuts, you bitch
[Verse 2]
(Do-do-do-do)
On Them Thangs
(Do-do-do-do)
On Them Thangs
(Do-do-do-do)
On Them Thangs
(Do-do-do-do)
On Them Thangs
[Verse 3]
When in the streets I keep my heat on my seat, no doubt about it
It's my African express, I don't leave home without it
Summertime just ain't known for the weather
It's hot 'cause **** bring out shit that put together
Thirteen to fourteen-sevens can't miss
But on some shit, you gotta let fifteen-eights twist
Chevy trucks and 'em El Caminos
Anybody want Danas, I got 'em for eight C notes
All day long, gold or all chrome, it's on
You out to get 'em 'cause the tires come with 'em
But they ain't for busters, only hogs roll Ds
So keep yo' stocks on if you can't fade these
Thousands in my pocket, yayo, I rock it
Keep my loan clean, so the car hops jock it
Hit the switch up and down, make the bumper drag the ground
On the 'Shaw, every Sunday night just to clown on them thangs
[Verse 4]
(Do-do-do-do)
On Them Thangs
Fo' life
(Do-do-do-do)
On Them Thangs
We strive
(Do-do-do-do)
On Them Thangs
Fo' life
(Do-do-do-do)
On Them Thangs
That's right
[Verse 5]
Get the hammer, be sure that yo' strap ain't a jammer
And as long as ain't nothing wrong then beat I'm on
As I watch for the lick, I got the switch to make me hit
Front, back, side to side, and that three wheel shit
Won't hesitate to let loose, **** broke the gang truce
But I still roll my deuce that hang like a noose
It don't stop for Mack, it's the same ol', same ol'
Danas gold as I lay low, twisting like a tornado
In that surplus gear, like the G of the year
Fuck the hour, it's all about the money and the power
Ain't about set trippin', no Bloodin', no Crippin'
Just dippin', hittin' switches, knockin' hood rat bitches
As I'm rollin' out of control and smoking humps
Crank up the bumptie bumps, four gates and square dumps
So I bang it, make the twenties slide when I swing it
Lick it once, lick it twice as nice when I hang it on them thangs
[Verse 6]
D's, I'm on 'em, killers, they want 'em
D's, I'm on 'em, killers, they want 'em
On Them thangs
D's, I'm on 'em, killers, they want 'em
D's, I'm on 'em, killers, they want 'em
On Them thangs
D's, I'm on 'em, killers, they want 'em
D's, I'm on 'em, killers, they want 'em
D's, I'm on 'em, killers, they want 'em
D's, I'm on 'em, killers, they want 'em
[Verse 7]
Old Chevy's to Cadillacs on twisters and doves
Everybody got a plaque given pub that they call club
Mafia For Life individuals and Damus Ride
Majestic and them **** from the south-side
New school to old school get they ride on
Bendin' corners, caravaning like fifty strong
In a rag top that and hard to top this
Bustin' hoes 'cause you can't miss if you let 'em twist
So get you a set of them what we call Danas
And see for yourself, all the bitches they bring us
Cut the wheel right to left and make the ass end slide
Now all the riders ride and skate from side to side
On Them Thangs
[Verse 8]
Yeah, y'all see my home boy, Mack10
Twistin' on the go, run it
But y'all don't wanna fuck with him
Believe me, this Lil' Tim, East Side Compton on mind, ****
Foo'
[Verse 9]
Oh, I love 'em
Them D's, them motherfuckin' D's
A **** love 'em
Them motherfuckin' D's
[Verse 10]
(Do-do-do-do)
On Them Thangs
Fo' life
(Do-do-do-do)
On Them Thangs
With your stride
(Do-do-do-do)
On Them Thangs
Fo' life
(Do-do-do-do)
On Them Thangs
That's right
(Do-do-do-do)
On Them Thangs
Those pretty little twisty and things
On Them Thangs
Mack 10 be playin' the whole game
On Them Thangs
Those pretty little twisty and things
(Do-do-do-do)
On Them Thangs
Written by: Dedrick Rolison, Mike Simmons, R. James, V. Taylor
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