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caught that back end
My little homie got the Mac 10
All he wanted was a stack
Another one of that
Will get a nigga whacked fit
Baby I can get you tapped in

From the bottom I'm just tryna Get my stack up
To close had to tell the bitch back up
And the pack boom
Like a mac truck
Played my role now shorty

Khalas

Ra

7 Days

2017

Then I see a .44 peel back a headtop
Seen a MAC mek a man twist like a dreadlock
Switch it

Ain't top three? That's an insult
These neeks don't

ain't no doubt in my mind
You got it going on baby (Turn me up)

Shawty look good to me
Good enough to make a man curse
She won't be defined by me

Chinese chicken wings
Grandma
Mac and cheese
Ain’t been around for a couple weeks
Paul walker was on my street
Homie god speed
High speed chase
So fast fury

and such
Caught much ya buckshots
And his body was discovered by the cops
The phone dropped, my brain locked in shock
Started smoking mad weed but
The pain

Four years in the making
Might ramble here quite a bit
So take a seat, gather round
Welcome all to my shortlist
Of what I'm going through, I wanted

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

Just Another Band from L.A.

1972

of old poison gas, 
And obsolete germ bombs, just as a freak tornado cruised through
(my baby, my baby, my baby, my baby) [repeat: x3]

Sucking up two

photos of
Them at Russian beach resorts, and it looks
Just like the Riviera they're thinning down
And I see they're
Going the bikini route when GUM

I put this Mac to your face like lip gloss
And do you right and put
You on ice like Lindros nigga

Nobody's going back to da bottom
Nobody's going

Unbreakable

Michael Jackson

Invincible

2001

Why can't you see that you'll never ever hurt me?
'Cause I won't let it be, see I'm too much for you baby

You can't believe it, you can't conceive

we could joust
Make them niggas my squad
Fuck them, let's see how the ladies fare
Swerve on these bitches like I'm
Settin' my baby hair they feel

master you serving
Big Macs for breakfast ho
You already know how it go

We sipping on iced tea
We got that HI-C
From McDonald's you know how we do it
Yeah

at the store
I save my receipts so they don't stop me at the door
Can't deceive me with fake generosity
I like the hostility I'll see you at the morgue
Got

Bat a Bitch

B.G.

Chopper City

1999

talking back
Hoe I'm your daddy respect it or get batted 
Ain't nothin' but a G thang baby 
These stank ass hoes going crazy

(Baby)
I'm so down but still

Q.U. -- Hectic

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

at a high speed
Watchin all the slow runners pass by me
I can see through you, due to, my Queens education
Speaking in behalf of this drug-game nation

armour
Mac 11 leaning out the window it go rah rah
Imma keep on coming back like baby this the Carter
Double c’s yeah, that’s my baby drippin’ in Chanel

cause I'm all that I need
I'd rather kick it by my lonely cause I don't share my weed
You see most of these niggas 
See they do not know 
Gone call Lil

Right Back at You

Mobb Deep

Wu-Chronicles

1999

the next crab nigga to step and meet fate
I'm lethal when I see you, there is no sequel
24-7, mac 11 is my people
So why you wanna end your little life like

something on my plate

Got a half stash 
Playing grab ass
While I miss match
And I pitch back
And I kick back
Till by bitch back
Like
"Please baby no"
Did you

it’s coming by the pack
When I fell for you my heart was red but now it’s black
Yeah
Baby girl let’s take it back
Way back to the times when I ain’t see

Gotta get it
And that’s by any means
Hard work and preparation ‘bout to Get me to the green
YB$ the winnin’ team
Goin’ hard like a feen
Gotta feed my

the police coming
Want to shut it down my nigga then you see me
Going hard want to count up on your fingers
They don't wanna let me go cause
I'm gonna never

(going down)
I had to call up my lawyer, gotta make court
And yawning, it's four in the morning, it's (going down)
I need be out by the morning
Man