Get Yo Bang On Lyrics - Mack 10

*phone ringing* 

Yeah ay nigga 

Whassup homey? this fool just came on the block and tried 

Who? who? smash on all the homies 

Nigga what happened? ay nigga get yo shit! 

What happened dog? get yo shit! 

What? just meet me on the block 

I'm on my way *click* 

I don't know about you but all I wanna do is get my bang on 

Stay strapped with a sack while niggas watch my back 

Well nigga get yo bang on 

Verse 1: mack I hear some niggas gotta problem wit the 'wood (wassup? ) 

I see the homiez got they straps & they ready in the hood 

So I'm loadin' up my weapon steppin' 

Callin' up the crew cause ass-whippins we ain't accepting. 

And I ain't lettin' shit go 

Niggas got to back up bowdown or get wet up with ammo (blaow) 

Muthafuckers got to pay 

Run up on 'em like a thief in the night cause I don't play 

Mack10: at night I can't sleep I'm tossin & turnin' 

So I stray from the yak & smoke sherman 

Gotta hobble to my leg & the hood's gettin bigger 

I'm paranoid sleepin with my finger on the trigga 

And now my bitches stressin that I'm livin wrong 

Cause I'm fresh out the pen & gettin my serve on (gunshots) 

It's all about murda when me & sweepthru roll 

So fuck da enemies & we dumpin when we see some so 

Chorus I don't know about you but all I wanna do is get my bang on 

Stay strapped with a sack while niggas watch my back 

(what you want? ) just wanna get my bang on 

I don't know about you but all I wanna do is get my bang on 

Stay strapped with a sack while niggas watch my back 

It's the life of a g I got to live 

Verse 2: them rocks movin slow on the block 

Nigga one time hot & we just lost a dope spot(damn) 

Got me curb servin under pressure 

I'm so paranoid at night I keep my glock on the dresser 

Mack10: this 187 got my mind under stress 

Cause even clamin' dub s (w/s) you need a bulletproof vest 

You know the game nigga when ya doggin' & loccin' 

Kill the 1st thing moving and catch the 1st thing smokin 

All I wanna hear is buckshots & guts out 

Niggas gaspin for they breath 

That's the type o' shit I'm talkin about(fo sho) 

Aft!: you niggas cruisin for a bruisin' 

Hey mack get ya ammo cock the tool that ya usin' 

Mack10: til they gone to the back dog 

Cause when they come thru the 'wood they betta know how to act dog 

Connect gang punk, yell a hood out &(westside) bust 

& nigga fuck every click that ain't down with us(fuck em) 

Fuck em & feed em fish niggas get dismissed 

Connect gang bang at the top of the list 

Ya know with colored bandanas & clips like bananas 

Homicides when we ride til the world wanna ban us(nigga) 

Chorus 

Talking: mack I don't know about you but all I wanna do is get my bang on 

Sweepthru I don't know about you but all I wanna do is get my bang on 

Stayin high as a kite hangin out on my block all nite 

Smokin weed til I'm high as a kite 

Fuckin with hoodrat bitches 100% mack 10 on they tittie 

All I wanna do is get my bang on 

Inglewood on they ankles 

Ha ha haa