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president Watching my back through jack leading Jack Trying to mack to your back homeboy you get sacked By 14 of the hottest mothafuckas on the water bed ICP
Here's a gory kind a story about a ole be freak With a forty-inch waist and a ten-inch beak Overweight and out a shape with a triple chin Her
Yeah, uh, dat gangsta shit Shout to my homies out west hoo-bangers Mack Deezy for Sheezy All my niggas in the Bronx Holdin' them corners down Ya
"Hi! This is D-Cup Debbie I'm here with Son Doobie Yo, Son, How do you like your funk?" "I like my funk x rated like I like my sex" I like my funk
save the children Escape the poverty for live and, let live Die by the mic, shadow steel by night (repeat 2X) [movie dialogue]
sack, Benz and a Cadillac like a mack Uhh, like a mack, uhh, like a mack We're steady bein' pimped like a trick by the devil And doin' it 'cause he
lined by a barber Diamonds earring they came straight bank (Woah) My wrist look like a fish tank I'm balling like carter I came with bang If you don't
Im boutta smash out, lean out the Benz with the mack out Im in my bag now, gettin that milk im a cash cow My bitches is bad now, im that nigga i can
name.. I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my knees Nigga please, i cock and squeeze for.. Mafia [notorious b.i.g.] Representin bucktown Mack 11's
through the night King sized beds, Satin sheets gettin' right Wear you out, leave my number by the phone In the morn', I'm gone chorus (sung
about? I'ma chill to the point haters checking me out Sipping on the Crystal Bitches want to get wild Popping X and smoking dro' on the verge of my
Montana Loose cannon, he shot me so I had to do it Put him in the dirt, put him in it first I just sold a swammy with ten hommies on it Her ass fat, you
Montana, loose cannon He shot me so I had to do it Put him in the dirt, put him in it first I just sold a swammy with ten hommies on it Her a** fat, you
an M.C. rapper and nothin' else I keep rhymin' and I do it by myself Could you be like me? I rap my none stop rhymes You will never hear pause when I say
on the Crystal Bitches wanna get wild Popping X and smoking dro' on the verge of my style These bitches calling, asking where the after party The Embassy Suites
they be robbin' As long as Big Boi's still livin', never standin' by my lonesome Step up n****, if you want some [Chorus: x2] Ain't no thang but
All you want is what they perceiving as greed So as you loaded up that mack and continue to buck em I was on paper, thinking they don't give a fuck
where i started sure ain't for me the B.G. that's the name I go by test me you die S Kangol why hide out at the club, slide out ride out yo'
watching Verse 2 - Mack 10: I got the hood on smash homey And though I'm ballin full throttle I'll never run outta gas homey I'm so fly as the days go by
mack the knife A there's a tugboat down by the river don't you know Where a cement bag's a dropping on down Woah that cement is just it's there for
10 toes 10 toes 10 toes down 10 toes 10 toes 10 toes 10 down 10 toes 10 toes 10 toes down 10 toes 10 toes 10 toes down I just wanna do my shit I just
on a few blocks (yeah) And I pulled a few skirts on a few blocks (yeah) If you dirt you feel the burst from my fuse box Oh lordy there nobody like me
dirt Behind that cash, get murked I'm talkin' big shit, nigga, join my hit list, nigga What's the matter? Check your bladder, I'm the shit, piss,
me) This is a biotch, biotch [Baby] Come on nigga Its them pimpin, ballin, gangster macks Theys old school caddies with them bows and racks The new
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