Dedicated to all the soldiers we lost in the struggle Probably losin' the World War three niggas Rest In Peace [Chorus: Mac & singer] See I'm beneath
I played with fire, so eventually it burns [Bridge Two] Hello? Hello? Man, this nigga done fuckin' hung up on me. Y'all think that nigga serious? [Chorus] It's World War
[Hook] Tell me why, Somethings make it hard to smile, momma tell me can you love a child, I got the eyes of a killer [x2] So what you mean when you
me? Feel it, uh, yeah. It's World War nigga. It's like a deadly game. And me and my niggas in it to win it, ya heard me? World War nigga. Check it. Feel
not a worry in the world I see the sun rise in your innocent eyes and I'm hypnotized Lemme tell you bout life and bout the way it is Oh this world ain
(feat. Ms. Peaches) [Verse 1: Mac] Girl look, fuck your man and them niggas he be hanging with Niggas he be slangin with, me I'm on some banging shit
's us killing us late at night man So now I ask my God, is this the way of the world or just the hood niggas My auntie said, Mac what happend to the good
(feat. C-Murder, Jamo) [C-Murder] Say Mystikal(say Mystikal nigga)& MAC brah(Macadon) Niggas on tha streets can't do but love niggas like us Spittin
[Mac talking:] I'ma send this out to my nigga Soulja Slim my nigga Cold Jack, my nigga Curve my nigga Ween just touched down [Verse 1] I was on my
(feat. Popeye, Sam) [Mac talking:] Yeah I got these motherfucking Warlocks in this biatch So you know its all about that World War 3 Nigga You feel
of Funk) [Phone conversation between Mac and a girl] [Mac:] Wassup girl? What's happenin with ya? [Girl:] Nothing [Mac:] Chillin huh? [Girl:] Yeah [Mac
(feat. D.I.G., Magic) [Chorus: Mac] It's World War Can't nobody run and hide It's World War Cuz everybody's gonna die It's World War Nigga Can't no
type that just go on and on about being the don Or what he drive, where he live at Tell him you don't wanna hear that You around and GET jacked fuckin' WIT Mac! [Mac
real Who's fake Who's mask of love disguise hate You never know Break bread sleep in your house Then end up being rivals in a shot out [Verse 2: Mac
us, niggas who try to see us Probably thanking me for sending them to meet they Jesus [Mac/(Skull Duggery)] Ya'll want this war nigga (war) Y'all want
a nigga rock hard, now take it off Now go to war with me, Now go to war with me Now go to war with me, Now go to war with me
45 words that you spoke with your tongue Mac pass the gun and his killing is done You niggas aint heard, Magic from the 9th and Mac's from the 3rd You
know is week who to put these niggas to sleep Shits deep proverts is what I'm speaking cussing like Puerto Ricans Buss them till you leaking I sound like who? World War III