Mac Dre Made

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J.Megatron


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I just wanna ride with my top down
Brought my glock to the Mosque I'm a block child
Evolved some claws and some fangs my environment is hostile
Barkin' with my dawgs dey sum rot weils
Born Activated Never acktin' docile
From a cold stick you goan geta hot round the devil goan drop down
When my shottaz pop-out sending packs to my sister
She on a hot route
Go head trick
Dance to the sounds use a bad bitch
Finna turn ya to a hand me down
He was smokin on big
When I ran em' down, the jrip is wet
Rap suckaz plan to drown
My soul is from the sun
My body's from the ground
My beats come with bass
My style from the town I'm a No Limit soulja
Beats by the pound
The game's ova when I speak to the crowd

My style is Vampii-mo game than Bandai
I'm representing Africa throwing up hand signs
Finna blow like landmines mo bitches than Ellen
No snitches just felons put a clip to ya melon
So f*ck what cha yelling
I burn down ya dwelling
Game so gold that it's measured in Kelvins
I dance like Elvis wita gun by my pelvis
So don't be jealous
Of me and my fellas
I don't embellish, her booty was so big
She had jam in her jelly-marmalade from Welches

Ninja smoke baby
Lorde Decepticon
I like my bitches lemon peppered
Or Saskatchewan
At East High school on the Esplande
I rep the cause, my Js red
So f*ck the KAWS
Yeah y'all Shooterz in the regiment
Bullets reign down So they calling em' heaven sent

We the shit
The excrement
J.Megatron spit the new testament
Gone off that medicine a young black Mexican
BBQs and Bitches
Blessings for my brethren

We the shit
The excrement
J.Megatron spit the new testament
Gone off that medicine a young black Mexican
BBQs and Bitches
Blessings for my brethren

I
Keep it P And increase the fees
I'm not Wu Tang But I release the Bs
Game so cold Yet I come with heat
The gun bust nuts And I've kum to skeet
From December To November
We sweep the streets
Never know score But we play for keeps
All them Twitter fingers
Spitting make believe
The hood is training camp I hope you make the team
Hang with guerillas who snort that vanilla
I turn into a wolf like dude from thriller
I spit fire like Godzilla
Gotta hammer and a choppa like
Bob the Builder
Ohhh

We the shit
The excrement
J.Megatron spit the new testament
Gone off that medicine a young black Mexican
BBQs and Bitches
Blessings for my brethren

We the shit
The excrement
J.Megatron spit the new testament
Gone off that medicine a young black Mexican
BBQs and Bitches
Blessings for my brethren

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Written by: Javier Toussaint

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