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ass Mac tucked And he’ll blow dat bitch if you act tough Remember dat time I fucked my sack up Me and goo got sticks can’t wack us Back up on my shit No
this shit up in my motherfuckin headphones, Turn me up niggas, fuck these faggots, haha It's real nigga, yeah, it's real nigga (ay yo, word ta motha)
interfere Bitch I really kept the tech since fifth grade dat shit is clear I could never lack it's never dat run up you in the air I could never cap in all my
a think When man a Pull up and Shub it out Fat Mac 90 mi Shub it out Ahhah war mi cya do without Ahhah war mi cya do without When mi Pull up and Shub it out
a million dollas in my pants Got some much luck that there is no chance Hit em with the Mac Dre thizzle dance Shooting for the moon so they call me Lance
a revolver, a .9 A MAC-11 and it oughta solve the problem of mine And that's a whole school of bullies shot up all at one time 'Cause (I'm) Shady, they call
I be saying, kreep up late night Katch dat pussy nigga who hit murk, don’t pipe me down me down,,leave dat pussy nigga in the dirt,,he kappin klown
they don't stand by Nigga we up like vampires Left a nigga leaking think he need a tampon I'm the highest ain't I'm like a ram-by 187 Meez, and he is
out I'm in dat Range truck Timmy got me fuckin' blinged up Last year I was broke now my wings up I put dat work in Nigga you not my bredren 44 Mac when
babe it's Friday Hit some traffic on the by way Sliding thru the bay puffin on some haze Puffin on some grapes Make a thizz face like Mac Dre, Mac Dre
coupe Blowin dat bitch for attention Hit ya Krib fa da shoes Bullet flew right by my head Now I ain't got shit else to lose I cannot fuck wit da Feds
the building and I'm feeling myself Rest in peace, Mac Dre, I'ma do it for the Bay Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop My team good, we don't
Aw Cool & Dre I was the one who believed in you Hahahaha I got one bad chick, she by my side About two more wait-in outside Roll out the red
dog food So she love tuh Eat da meat Wrap it Stack it up Holding cheese I Mac Emm up Back up Back up I'm bout to knock dis Bitch up He got
fuck up da neimans Got da mac out chop dat boy up cuz he reachin Beh not act out wet up yo block ima leave em Fuck rap clout I do dis shit for my ppl
on them pills Dade County dope-boy, best believe I'm 'bout dat doe Chose come up get em yep, we ain't really by that def Yeah, I'm the future, got
place up dem wid single M1 and di 'K, me just ah finger Steady wid di MAC, me nuh shake, me nuh tremble Bwoy gone ah dirt, ah cemetery Killy dem lost
mid July We go like way way way back back Home to stars like Snoop Dogg, Dre Mac Mac Dre from the Bay, just play the music Sway to tunes and then
Sunday these niggas so weak I'm in the building feeling like yee A doctor like Dre keep a Mac on these streets Hol' up
fully Drake gon send his ass home He said he hard but got caught telling Pushed up on his block with big boy sticks and my Mac 11 I dissed his ass
up get em yep, we ain't really by that def Yeah, I'm the future, got the goons 'round me And yeah I rep my city, bitch I'm from Dade County Ay!
Rest In Peace Mac Dre I'm thinking to myself like what would a Mac say If he ever got his hands on beat like this He would probably say something
Young niggaz at the pad throwin up gang signs Ran in the house and grabbed my clip With the Mac-10 on the side of my hip Bailed outside and pointed my
Young niggaz at the pad throwin up gang signs Ran in the house and grabbed my clip With the Mac-10 on the side of my hip Bailed outside and pointed my
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