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Who's your daddy, who's the man, who's the mac
Back to the shack black samurai attack
Live in the now brown cow coming out of Calicoon
And the mother

her no closure
Feel like Big 30 I don't need a vouch
We in v.i.p standing up on the couch
Told that lil bitch let me come to her house
& After we fuck

her no closure
Feel like Big 30 I don't need a vouch
We in v.i.p standing up on the couch
Told that lil bitch let me come to her house
And After we fuck

the mandem affiliate eat fuck the rules G
I wear my heart and my word and my balls on my sleeve
Coz I live by every word I breathe
I'm ballzy eyes wide they

the shots when I ball
Felt like nothing could stop me
Yea in love had I fall
Practicing everyday on the courts Like it was game day
Over and in the net
Basket

I'ma die by the gun 'cause
I live by the bitch
How you trappin' in the field, you a bitch
Stop cappin' in your songs, hit a l-
(Hit a lick)
White

by blowing her back out
Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap
That's not the sound of her back that's the sound of the mac
And if you fuck with my gang then we

we're done for
Runnin' for our lives
Get out of the swamp
Don't get chomped by the bitey boys
Like a squeaky toy
This place reeks of oil after it spilled

You
Mint leaf or the tac-tic
Old whip with the whiplash
Big dawg with the big mac
Whole gang at the kickback
Ain't one for the chitchat
Won't break

only one, ain't got no clones
Bitches only here for designer clothes
You can feel me now
Even if I'm not around
Pull up with mac 10, got big rounds
Shots

playing no games, just playing with techs
You come round the way just say where you rep; Cuz you gone get checked that’s no disrespect
We live by a code,

circuits
Fuck sippin' and swerving
Cause I'm not a shit person
Flow tighter than ever
Sewed up by six surgeons
Try to narrow me down
My bed is a big surface

big macs
I spend my gas money bending they strip I'm need more than a little snack
I need a hoe nigga head I need a hoe dreads
Both side spanking they

not Stan Lee
Rap money out, that's houses for my family
That's big MAC's for the block, bare candy
My dad's Algerian, grew up in a shanty
R.i.p.

that in hard but its worth the big pun
But you can do better he ain't showin no love
Would you rather be trapped in the back all black in the hearse
With

have no clue
What it took to survive
These niggas rap
About tryna be live
I held a mac by the time
I was 9
Ain’t talking computers
Or burgers and fries

me,
cnd she love when we burn haze,

(Secret Life Of Will)

Doing my ting, from way back when,
I was a yout', tryna spray like Mac10

Now I got flows,

was LIVE LEAK by fuckin Zima y obvio Big Daddy IS
I mean, él que metió' a to'a una gen en la weed
And that's it
Douzou, yoroshiku
Nya!
Ecchi, ecchi,

Went from a couch to a house to a mountain
Lonely to two titties bouncing

I been that nigga that you love to hate
Fade to black with the mac in
The back

Threesome

P.S.D.

Clique

1998

playa shit forever
I took a flight to Ohio
High oh
Selver header, young sister, but a hoe
Chick is grabbed to a liver
Give a fuck
Live it up
Lil

nose, Slime

Live by the code, Frostbite
Nigerian mafia mob ties
No ore ko text'e, Ncono keo mize
Keo tshwarise stress odrop'e le size
I'm by myself, I

Mercy

Z-Ro

Look What You Did to Me

1998

[Verse 1]
Everybody fin to die, by the hands of the dark angel adjust
Snatching your breath, till it dims up your chest
How much pain, can I

Would You Hesitate

C-Murder

I Got the Hook Up

1998

homies that I
die for cause I love y'all

A body can't live without a soul up in it
When you dead ain't no second chance, but alive ain't no limit
So

rhythmically cold, systemically bold been kicking these flows
Sooner than later big dicking these foes, I never fold
Full stepping no half stepping my craft