down Running mad redlights Had low mileage It was either hugging the block or Hip Hop I never will in college I'm only being honest Cadillac with the Mac
blow a arm off Oh, Lord! You don't want no problems wit dude I'm out that Band, so you now the boy-band news I bruise ya crew then ride out then head
[DJ:] This is radio K-EAZY-E. Hi, this is Greg Mac. Mac Attack And we're gonna go to the phones right now and find out what's goin' on. Hello, who is
contre Benzema Tu veux un tete dans le hall il t'repond on est en 2009, c'est fini les tetes a tetes moi j'te saute Il mange au do-mac ne fait pas les
Lil' Tone, Young too, [?] on this mother fucker mayne It's gotta go platinum So turn me up cuz [Big T] Cuz I'm from the Mac Block To the Olds Block To
this here, yeah [RIDER BONE of CENTER PARK] Now as I make front page Rider Bone runs in rage with a 12-gauge E-Rickets is sure, wound's too deep for a band
care if you're a woman or a child or man When i'm done everybody's gonna understand Some rappers get mad when you say they're in a band But, not me Cause
[French Montana:] Huh Huhhh (huh) Uh (uh) Uh [Verse 1: French montana] 100 grand, rubber band A nigga low, a wanted man Sure you're right, I know ya
'ma smack 'em silly What you thought? Them was the only niggaz that rapped in Philly? See them niggaz with the soonies leave you wrapped in Philly Then dash in groups like Beanie Mac
things 'round here man. Cig, Formz, yeah. [Cig:] I'm either blowin' out a sack, or blowin' out a back Or flowin' on a track, or knowin' that I mac Or
to say couldnt even catch tha play hoes on tha fucken road got the trap house doin numbers bout to explode wat ya trap doin dawg show me with yo watch you gotta band
bitch! Call me Mr.Re-Up The kitchen smells like fish, the fish scale dog 1000 Grams at a time on the Digiscale ow! .45 Mac Rubber band stacks Spent a
out I'm a time bomb tickin like tick, tock I'm a 13 year old with twin glocks I'm the streets that decide if you ball or not I'm the rubber band around
though I had them tear da any thugs from the southside Ready to blast on site Weapons blasting nice and fasting Got you dashing Spray this boy Calling up my band
, the guns'll pop (J-A-D-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral stop (J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll knock (J-A-D-A) We just keep going, this shit
gruppo di infermi e spregiudicati mr. jappy jap,mente da rap lo sai che c'e? viaggio su di un beat piu grosso di un big mac abbiamo la fotta,cosa? la