Lyrics:
A lot of y'all fakers, faking the game
I'm one of the real niggas, that's bringing the pain
I've seen hard times, so I spit hard rhymes
I've been
[ INTRO fading in: Damain ]
...brains I'm bustin
I kick lyrics that cause destruction
Yo, I set it off like this
No shame in my game
(Yo, yo
the talk shows can still get you hard
Doin' rhymes on your prime time fistfights
And spittin' grime in the limelight like a star gets a chip off your
Uhh, wait a minute!
Kali baby!
Somethin' strange in it!
Now this jam ain't for everybody
Only the sexy people
That means you baby
If you've
Now, Who the fuck are you to judge me?
Who the fuck are you to tell me what I can & can't do?
Can you repeat the feats I'm achieving to rhymes
my name Mac remember that, I drop rhymes
Nigga it's Mac as if you missed it the first time nigga
Woah 7x
got money plans
The time I'm wastin' up in this occupation
got me tokin' bones in my crib, steady pacin'
Look for my homies, but they already gettin'
on 'em, straight bubblin' out
Run up in your crib, 4, 5th thuggin' them out
Nigga what, y'all still want to ride wit this
Heart stopper, bomb dropper
That's all fine, take in mind
Bust a rhyme, like a nine
How many times do I have to tell ya?
All my life I've been called a failure
Write my friends in
Mashin in this hot Coupe De
Ville with blue twisters
I just got it waxed
Now I'm true without a doubt
Dippin down Alondra on my way to the south
Everyone wants to go no one can get in
There’s this thing called Club 33
It’s a really big deal
You can’t get in no matter what
The only way to go
Yo, the westerm hemisphere, soften
Your mind, relax, so it sinks
I'm deep as thinks by Buddah priests
And Chinks with mystical links
The science
closest, let's get focused
Hey, it's been a long time comin'
A strong rhyme and some Cheech and Chong mind numbin'
We game huntin' and keepin' the flame
Gray tones growin' with a sharper tone than Al's
Saxophone nigga blowin' money by the notes
Stickin' us to get paid, I'm bustin' seeds in they throat
(G7)now
So (C)please for-get the past dear
as time goes pass-ing (F)by
Cause we can't ever (C)love a-gain
This (G7)orchid means good-(C)bye
never been about talk I just told myself I was gon show em
GS14 by 28
Can’t lie man I’m feelin' great
I’m the youngest on this level none like me
door
Mr. Beerbelly Beerbelly
Get these mutts away from me
You know I don't find this stuff amusing anymore
If you'll be my bodyguard
I can be your long
the V
Rap 84 of the 83
Ain't rhyme them and they ain't with me
How ya'll pay to get in the club
And then hate on the person y'all pay to see
Now we got
and disdain
I'd use it all the time
To describe my loneliness or make a rhyme
Now I'm ashamed by this lesson that I have learned
As far as the meaning
on a mission lookin for the one im tryna find
but i get caught living life by the rhyme
living life on the grind
living like I, be 20-something on my birthday
tell me all the time
How I stay on her mind ever since she heard me rhyme
I've been on my grind like Chad Muska '99
the reaper at night
Butterfly by my side
Always ride with my knife
Every time that I rhyme
Feels just like it's my scythe
Can you see me running 'round in
waste any time while I got it
I been flippin rhymes for some dimes
And I profit
Life's too short, Death's not long enough
Mirrors look back to remind me
scramble like Kaepernick
Niggas know my repertoire
I dropped real tears when kid shot Escobar
Best of all time when it come
Down to this fly shit
All star,
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