Lyrics:
of your browsin' and know you be in your apps
And Twitter and Instagram is really like middle men
And internet soldiers, everybody was carrying Macs
What if
get it
Well hot damn alright
With an ass like that
You can get it tonight
Put your back into it then stir the mac
Stir the mac
Stir the mac
And her ass
the county on a PO
The only way to get back on my feet is slang that diggety dope
Hooked up with my partner, my cutty mac
Two days later I'm back
pretty from the back
But localy you a snack globally you a rat
Luckily im a mac and emotionally unattached
Yeah you make that ass move
Im more interested
Picture me, twenty-three, a bag of sold out shows
I made it out of music, I took all my bro's
And this merchandise is poppin', I sell all my
charges
All you niggas retarded
A Spartan built by a Leo, nah
This the testament of niggas' hardships
Kicked into the pit
And still rose to fight regardless
That i had by showing
The world i didn’t care about
Being like other people
I could never go back – 50 Cent
The 50th Law is based on the following
to the cash
We steady making movies
I ain't wanna sell weed no more
Invested our bank into Money Trees Clothes
A brand new Mac
AK G microphone
We steady making
wield
Look, bitch, I'm movin' the chron grams at
All the women with me
Got Louis Vuitton handbags
Rap samples, pray like a mac handle
This prodigy been
(Yeah yeah)
Wit choppas and MACs (Wit choppas and MACs)
Yo momma so sad (Yo momma so sad)
She cant get you back (she cant get you back)
We gon' do
country, all shit is sick
Cause shit ain't but a bag full of fucking tricks
Addition and money in my pocket
So I'm a dip into my bag and grab my
him with that Mac bitch
Fuck around and put yo head into yo lap bitch
Choppa drummin' and it got him doin' back flips
Duke Nuke Em I'ma take you off
[Intro]
Yea, yes, yea, yes, mmhmm
Mac Dreezy, Mac Dreezy [who]
I'm back baby
Oh boy where ya been
I'm back
Boy where ya been
Check it
[Mac
Dialogue Written by Quentin Tarantino
JULES
-- okay so, tell me again about the hash bars?
VINCENT
Okay what d'you want to know?
JULES
Hash is legal
above all you jive suckers
Listen, that's word to my mother
You throw a shot at me
I'm throwing a shot back
Your's is on a joint
Mine's whistling by your
a bitch
Come in by self and leave out wit'cha chick
Beanie Sigel got my back if we run into a snitch
And Kels got his back if he ever need a hit
From
Girl we could just do it like a boss
She grew up by herself off in these projects
Saw me on the corners, knew that I was back then
First day of school,
better than my teachers, can't be a prodigy
Feel the doubt, but never doubt that you proud of me
Playing chicken on this ground is a foul to me
Know
shit
I just couldn't take
I learned this shit from back in
The day a lot of niggas
Ain't the niggas they say a
Lot of niggas is fake
They killed my dog
take;(first take)
This bitch is funny she trynna play hard to get
I’m prodigy I’m a fucking prodigy
I got no time for jokes I’m trynna get bloody rich
If you
many barrels? it's two
Ya boy appearance is boof, you gotta tell him the truth
We was fucking behind his back but baby let him know, uh
We was killing
to Chiraq
Pirates turning niggas' skill into
The dog bone y'all go fetch and this is all
From me being barked on
And now your dog gone and I'm a daw-gone vet
to take my spot, but don't know if they should
A single woman broke my soul and turned me into a menace
Brentwood taught me right, these bitches grimace is
had 'em
This is the return of the dragon
I'm not talking about, Bruce Lee
I'm talking about, true heat
And it look like you got cold feet
Step into
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