Lyrics:
pushin' P and you niggas some dweebs
GLE AMG, bitch came with speed
I'm way too geekt in this bitch and I swerved
Tesla Tonka, i'm not on this earth
Step
shit you don't think she oughta
Gave the order to slaughter any ass like that
You know how the loni act off the cognac
Brainiac with maniac Mack 10
fuckin' way
But here I am, workin' in the studio
And your album ain't out because you're movin' slow
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio
of this cloud, 'cause it is just too deep
Sleep baby sleep
(DJ Paul)
We pimpin up on these hoes wit the Mack-10
The Mack-12 hit 'em wit the Mack-11
Catch
skater
With a mack ten, or eleven, cocked, the weather man
For super niggas, want to end up like Superman
[Shyheim]
I'm from the Island that's hotter
and a half shot keepin' you high
But I don't sell 'cause what you're sellin' is never sold
Or dealed by the real mack brothers of old
Nah, I just devise
"I started small time dope game cocaine.." > Scarface
"Pushin rocks on the block I'm never broke mayne.." > Scarface
"I started small
they doin before Mack 10 was rappin ?!? Tell me
(What the fuck?) how can I remain a man of seven figures
when I'm rushed by gold diggers everytime I
sittin' by the jack as
Now, she blowin' on a flute sweatin' on my mack as
Don't get it twisted trick we ain't no slackas
Ain't got time to play
clap, fucker
Yeah, guess who's back?
Mack, bitch, I move blocks and pounds
I move out with small blocks from towns
Move out with small glocks
(E is 4 everybody, E is 4 everybody)
close your eyes ansd count to 10 lets do the alphabet againkeep pushin' up this night will never end
a is
Bet they think I'm stupid
I got hit by Cupid
Nah Mack this is trash
Bet they think I'm stupid
I got hit by Cupid
I would write a song
But I don't
they could be true
See I'm ten toes down in this game
And pushin' real hard
But until they pull my card
I'll just be...
Hustlin'
And gettin' by
Pushin
nights
hand on my Mack-10
[Uchie]
In the hilla, with my killa
blowin hogwa
See me comin in the Benz or the Jaguar
And them niggas say aˆ?Uch thats a bad
make you explode
I'm a player by nature, I'm a mack by choice
And I'ma make your body moist from the sound of my voice
I got a hell of a resume for
or dead
I move with birds by the flock, instead - D.C
I keep whoopin', keep cookin', 'til the pots is red
Keep pushin', I don't stop at reds, fuck a red
creepin' wit' these murderer intentions
Your hood is full of pussy, I be on it when the shift end
I'm close to the edge so why you guys pushin'?
Ten
Wind up lock n load like Gun Jack
Dark greeting to yo head now yo health bar wack
Took time off now it’s return of the Mack
Rhymes sharp and still
to ya face
You can die by the day
Caught a nigga lackin yea yea its too late (what)
Spinnin with MAC 10s
Aint no snitching no saying what happened
Bad lil
came to the club 10 deep
Last night was cool, now we 'bout to repeat
'Bout to show out. That's what the girls wanna see
The Mack. Whole lot of money
Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl
Ten months in this gut what the fuck
I wish moms'd hurry up so I could get buck
Wild juvenile rippin' mics
Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl
Ten months in this gut what the fuck
I wish moms'd hurry up so I could get buck
Wild juvenile rippin' mics
can read this bitch play-by-play
Blessed, but don't get it twisted
I had to earn that path that get it out the mud niggas claimin
Can say I mastered
became cool? I dunno
Gamed up I be chewin' on this mack granite
OG Jay be stomped that laced that niggas posted never can
I brought the baddest broad in
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