You Delinquent Lyrics – Mack 10 & Scarface

You Delinquent Text

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[Voice:] What the f**k?
[Mack:] I'm tired of playin' with yo' ass nigga today you gone die.
[Voice:] Aaaagh agh

[Mack]
I went from Inglewood to H-Town tryin' to put the hustle down
but I could already tell these b**ch niggas wanna clown
like I'm the new jack of the city but I ride like nina roll
& I can see now one eighty seven got to be the penal code
I'm fed up that's it that's all f**k that get it get it
& since he bullsh*tted & ran with it
a murder must be committed
Now the kidnap got to go down
In other words I got to steal him
then put the pistol to his grill &
cock the hammer back & kill him
[Face]
We finna (get him) & once we (get him)
gotta make a statement
He f**ked the family
man to respect 'em we gotta waste him
No hesitatin' heat him up & leave him on the pavement
then find his momma so she can help us find her baby
Nigga are you crazy?
We don't bullsh*t when it comes to payday
they f**k with Face they
don't let me catch you on the highway
or in public places we dumpin' on ya like that
Nigga You Delinquent we on yo' ass like that

[Chorus]
You Delinquent muthaf**ka give up the pink slip
We got to kill who you drink with
We got to blast who you think with
A money murder
A money murder
We got to hurt ya
We got to hurt ya

[Face]
Caught his ass slippin' at a parkin' lot
red dot marks the spot
I'm trippin' on how hard he got
he got some b**ches in the front seat smilin'
When asked about the paper he owe he kept drivin'
paid us no mind & hit the corner in the 5.0
dippin' disrespected pimpin' Mack 10 trippin'
loadin' up the stainless .44 grip &
the trigger off his finger finna start clickin'
[Mack]
Aww f**k [overlaps with] Ain't that a b**ch
this nigga actin' like I'm some type of sucka
I'll tell you what Face you drive
when I blast this muthaf**ka
Done took my last weed crop money
so you know we through G
Dog I been around too many hogs
to let a punk nigga do me
I give a f**k what you claim
where you from & who you know
nigga touch my dough fa sho
ya get a blow from the .44
So let his neck go Brad
it ain't no need to choke the nigga
just close ya ears & get back homeboy
I'm finna choke the trigga
[gunshot]
[Face (whispering)]
Aiight there he go [gunshot]
there that b**ch go [gunshot]
come on come on let'sgo [gunshot]
heyniggalet'sgoniggalet'sgoniggalet'sgo

[Chorus]

[Mack]
If a rider need his heat 'cause it's cold outside
we gets money worldwide & we stay down to ride
So I stuff the clip of the .45 cause I gotta survive
& the niggas that's jive they end up dead on the rise
all p**sy & sh*tty victims of the Hoo Bang Committee
when Mack & Face get down it's like a polinity
Straight rulers of the city hit the stick & now we bent
& blowin holes in what you think with
of niggas that's Delinquent

[Face]
Hey so when a nigga shoot you nine man,
a nigga gon need to get that money, whatI'msayin'?
When a nigga shoot you half a bird,
a nigga gon need to get that money.
Nigga wadn't bullsh*ttin' when he fronted it to you.
So don't bullsh*t when it come to payin a muthaf**ka.
Aiight? You Delinquent.
Can I get my muthaf**kin' ends nigga?

[Chorus]

We got to get you for that dollar bill [2x]
We got to get you for this dollar bill
We got to get yo' ass dollar bill
A money murder
A money murder
We are going to hurt you nigga.
A money murder
A money murder (Give it up)