Lyrics:
Ain't scared of none of y'all motherfuckers like Bernie
Mac step back, step back, I got the Mac-11
Unlike Obama, I'ma have to back my reverend
Take me
pullin' out them tecs
Man I got dem mac's man I got dem k's
and I got dem nine's and I got them a's r-15's and them 22-trey's
Player wanna ride I'm
Run like I'm in a track meet, swift with the MAC, B
You can see the envy in they eyes fo' sho' mayn
Mad as a motherfucker that I'm holdin'
See me in
meenie mini moe, nine, trey pound or forty fo'
Pick a strap, The Tec, the Mac, the Hawk, I stab it in your back
I'll blow your brains, I know your name
government cheese
Spray on Suzuki's, eleven-hundred CC's
No plate on the back, straight squeezin' the MAC
In the hood they identify niggas by they cars
So
for my dawg, yeah, this that get back (get back)
When it's war, yeah, we go tit-for-tat (tit-for-tat)
Ring around the Rosie with this big mac (whoa)
That's perfect, okay
Mac and cheese up in the oven, grandma finished cookin'
Thanksgiving 'round the corner, need banana pudding
Brought you
respect, uh (tryna just get my respect)
I catch the body when I ring this MAC (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lord knows that I'm tryin' (Lord knows), but we come
to the pimp
You wanna stick it
I wanna stick it
We wanna stick it
(say goodbye mac daddy
Time to cry wack laddy
Nice try saddy saddy
You just
I'm a Mac, like Ronald
I make Mac make money, and mack murder wack rappers
My Makaveli verse Bomb First, the Mac-11'll gat cha
When I get at cha,
On the corners we hang, and we slangin' the pain!!
[Chorus]
[3rd Verse:] [Mystikal, Mac]
[Mystikal]
A helluva, helluva nigga right chea
You can take
[Featuring Mac Mr. Serv On]
[C Murder]
Yeah check this shit out. This is for all my real tank dogs
My No Limit soldiers out there buying my
[Featuring Fiend Mac Skull Dugery see Murder Mystikal]
[Fiend]
What's goin on out there in soldier world? {All my soldiers
What up Sigel?
Huh? Yeah
Smash, scrape, scrape... You know the game baby
[Chorus:]
Beanie Mac and Memphis
Who the fuck want what
Me
at?
Quick to bust the Mac, better believe that
She always got my back, nigga, twirl that
About to blaze a sack, where the weed at
She don't know
[Chorus: Mac - repeat 2X]
Now when he steps on the six
They say he did that
Pull up in the six hundred stretch
They say he did that
Presidential wit
New shit
WSUP!
WSUP!
WSUP!
[Beanie Mac]
Stop, chill, relax, and let this nigga Sigel flow
I know you can't believe the flow, you can't cope I flow
Ayo
Feel this shit right here
All my block niggas, gimme a second dogs I got us I swear to God
Feel this shit right here
[Beanie Mac]
Aiyyo, from
[Featuring Fiend Mac Skull Dugery see Murder Mystikal]
[Fiend]
What's goin on out there in soldier world? {All my soldiers
Miss Mary Mac, Mac, Mac
All dressed in black, black, black
With silver buttons, buttons, buttons
All down her back, back, back
She asked her mom
I grew up in
And when the shit get funky I just get on up
And blow your head off with a mothafuckin' mac 10, bitch
[Chorus]
You'll be outta
backed out
The mac's get backed out, the air's get dust off
The cage get bust off, the shaft and the stock get cut off
Your cash and your block get cut off
the same, you know it's true
And Janey Mac, I'm nearly forty
I think my hair is turning grey
I'll be on the pension very shortly
And how I long for yesterday
every time
I wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind
AK-47s, MAC-11s, Glocks, and .9's
And all these pussy niggas hating tryna knock me off
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