Lyrics:
confits dans c'bar
Bague de mac, chevalières, y'a plus d'place on s'fiance pas
WEST tu connais la suite
Trouble-fêtes, couilles lestées, vous prenez la
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Number two is mac and cheese
This one is a no-brainer
Cheese and mac, mac and cheese
Mac
Oh, ooey
Yeah yeh eh
Ai
Mac Mac, Mac Mac
Para de brincar comigo, ye
Lembra aquela noite eu e você sem pressa de ir
Vê se para de brincar comigo, yeah
What's that smell?
It smells kind of funky!
Old Mac Fart Pants had a poo
Ee aye ee aye oooh
And on the toilet
He farted ee aye ee aye oooh
With
Hold on , came with a bag
Young nigga cold
I'm chasing the stuck
Take my shit and put the track
Big boy big got feeling like mac
Matter of fact...
Is
Seeing pictures of me
On the apple mac
She lied said she'll never come back
Resisting me as a mighty task
Like beating usain bolt in track
Its daft, no
homeless than sleep with the roaches I’m gone be ready to dab when you dip I’m gone be ready to dip when you dab Rode through the Mac with the Mac on my hip
Infected
(Hook)
Im Infected
With The Check Bitch
I Got Next Bitch
I Got Neck Bitch
I Got Racks Bitch!
Roll Up Sacks Bitch!
Ima Mac Bitch!
Bernie
bỏ mặc phu lẻ loi
Ôm mo cau cằn cỗi
Tình bay xa cuối trời
Em ơi em ơi chuyện xưa chuyện cũ
Theo gió chiều mênh mông
Khi em sang sông làm sao mà biết
like l'm Ken Carson
Punk style fashion như là Lancey Foux
Bọn nó vẫn thắc mắc rằng Flava Gang bọn tao đến từ đâu
Yeah Haiphong town, new label got
On grounds we no acting
Upgrade from mac 10
Bullet still rapid
All I feel is pain
Can't sleep again
Close my eyes
And words formulate
In a paranoid state
Cause
(Grah)
(Yeah)
(Man, fuck auto)
I cannot slide to no party
I keep my Glock so its gone get hottie
I keep that Mac 10 on my body
And I got a bad hoe
on the score boy
Like, check the stats Like, bring the guns
Like, bring the mac Bring the guns, like, bring the mac
Like, bitch, yeah, I'm really the reaper
PASSA PERREIO FI
FODI SEU BONDE, UM MONTE DE MAC STEAL
EU RIMEI PRA CARALHO, DEGOLEI SEU TEXTO
FODE O CÓRTEX, UMA BALA FORTE
SE NÃO FOR ATIVIDADE CÊ
di rass bryco,
yuh know seh mi psycho,
gunshot mek man start dance like gyco,
pass mi di Mac 11,
yow mek mi clap e level,
some bwoy nuh worth
Eminem (yeah, Fendi)
Fendi Belt e una pila alta come un Big Mac (pam, pam, pam, brrr)
Big Bang, entro nel locale faccio Big Flex (flex)
Cheese, flash,
come Eminem
(Yeah, Fendi) Fendi belt
E una pila alta come un Big Mac (pam, pam, pam, brrr)
Big Bang, entro nel locale faccio big flex (flex)
me up
And be actin' tough and be punchin'
Got a tool that'll back back you up
And we'll reach from here to London
Bigger than the mac mac mac 10
Say
On My Toes ? Mac Dre
Kick back relax an let me bust one, bust one
An don?t trip if I cuss one, cuss one
Two times we?ll be spitting the shit
It just
time for fear, it's Def.Con.One,
No time to eat but get me some
[CHORUS]
Big Mac, fries to go...
Big Mac, fries to go...
Get me Big Mac, fries
[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
I'm a hutch-peeler with much scrilla and I love to get high, homie
Shady character like Don King, so you better keep your eye
[Chorus 8X]
Roll 'em up, roll up the hooty mac, rollem up
Roll 'em up, roll 'em up, roll 'em up..
[Verse 1]
I need some herbs and spices
So I can
them MAC-11's... while your suckin' your gold teeth
You accept your lick... look, you protect it like a man
When you got that iron... is you gon'
on that Mac & Cheese 3
Yeah, you know, my sister leaked it
No, she leaked Vol. 4, you fuckin' dummy
Well, she leaks everywhere, anywhere she goes
She
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