Take A Hit

I'm gonna get you high today

Relax facin', facin' mind-bogglin' hallucinations
Easy does it 'til the skull get your lungs full
Take a deep pull, react, sit back 'cause Mack
Got that bu-yow shit that getcha higher than wick-wack
Is hard as stone alone, it's always on
Never home-grown totin' 'cause the streets made me potent
Down since '84 now live for '95
Got it swingin' while some niggas bangin', I'm dope slangin'

For my everyday expenses, know the consequences
The bigger the sack, the bigger the sentence
No time for repentance, put it down, count the stripes
That I tally, runnin' backstreet's and alleys through Inglewood, Cali
So back the fuck-up, don't act the fuck-up
Never slip from the hit, triple-six in the clip when I trip
So busters beware, never dare to have qualms
With that nigga Mack 10 full of ghetto ass bombs

Can you feel it, nigga? Nothin' can save you (take a hit)
Roll your papers (and take a heel on my shit)
Can you feel it, nigga? Nothin' can save you (yeah)
Roll your papers (and take a heel on my shit)

Get'cha high like a rocket, loot in my pocket
Mean like the green, bomb like the chocolate
Thai, I Mack 1-0, gun ho
Dirty ass Lynch Mob crew, new voodoo
Cast a killer, cap peeler, hang with gorillas
Tragic when you catch it, runnin' from my magic (canal)

New Jackin' got it crackin' like Nino's
Stackin' like casinos, bomb like the primos
Make your crack dough black, attack like karate
Always beamed up like Scotty, I control your body
Leave you numb, red rum, slug like a Dodger
Nothin' bomber than this West side ghetto ganga

Hundred proof pure dopeness and it seems
Heavy as a Chevy, too much for a triple beam
Fiend for the microphone, one pop you drop
And it don't stop, I can't stop Mack 10 and it won't stop
So take a hit (I'm gonna get you high today)
(Shit) Mac 10 (but I'm gonna get you high today)
Shit

Can you feel it, nigga? Nothin' can save you
Roll your papers (and take a heel on my shit)
Can you feel it, nigga? Nothin' can save you
Roll your papers (and take a heel on my shit)

Got that one-hitter quitter shit so take a whiff
Need a torch to light my spliff, work the late night shift
Get my drift? Had it sewed up ever since I showed up
Cookin' up boulders, got a crew full of soldiers
Claimin' Bs, claimin' Cs, everybody Gs
Went from laces to Deez, from more Cs to Ki's
What you need, guaranteed to whip and leave you trippin'
Like your sane, I sippin', funky germ dippin'

Make you tweak, lose sleep, I creep like a phantom
Ran 'em then I win 'em, all up in 'em like venom
Got the lotions, slow motion, hit the magic potion
Don't panic, satanic, devotions, convulsions
Wipe your whole crew out, niggas get blew out
Hides behind a stockin' while the bomb's tick-tockin'
Keep rockin', and it don't quit, it's Mack 10, the shit
So press your luck, but you know you can't fuck with it

Can you feel it, nigga? Nothin' can save you (take a hit)
Roll your papers (and take a heel on my shit)
Can you feel it, nigga? Nothin' can save you
Roll your papers (and take a heel on my shit)

Can you feel it, nigga? Nothin' can save you
Roll your papers (and take a heel on my shit)
Can you feel it, nigga? Nothin' can save you
Roll your papers (and take a heel on my shit)