Mack excuse me playboy Aiight check this out nigga check this out We crimeys right mean you my partner in crime
Like that check this out let's let 'em summin' You know niggas should've plugged up L.A. to the Bay you understand we doin' big thangs Big thangs big thangs fool, check it out
Aiight One O this E. Feezee, I gotta, I Thank my math teacher Count For teachin' a brother to you know Count his marbles you know, what about
You see I stop I won't stop 'til I check a mil' I need a super bad bitch and a on the hill 365, 7 days I believe crack My estates been guarded by pit and AK's
I'm straight cookin' them thangs, movin' like I should 'Cause a nigga good don't mean he went Hollywood Dog I my craft so each year I get better To stay ghetto and clever and be than ever
Fonzerelli man I thought you was a rebel, I am but tell me then Why you move up out the mothafucka I am the ghetto I beg yo pardon nigga I was grindin' tryin to take off niggas Flossin' and fuckin' when you was in kindergarten
Nigga this ain't Lenny and Squiggy E-Feezee & Mack Teezee with Italian, Romaine pasta, chicken Tortellini Thirty odd six custodian, with the Far from no shit no joke
Southern Cali up see we be rollin' a bitch purchase a gun report it stolen Plead the 5th but don't snitch, no case they're po po And they mami know that 12 gage equipment can be
Stand on ya bunions nigga don't try to get caught in his 'Cause them 223's be penetratin' through I got warrants and shit didn't pay child support Thinkin' about town movin' to Shreveport
You see I stop I won't stop 'til I check a mil' I need a bad bitch and a house on the hill L.A. to the Yay see we be rollin' Make a bitch purchase a gun it stolen
You see I can't I won't stop 'til I check a mil' I need a bad bitch and a house on the hill See you my dude right that we pa'tnas in crime It's Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Dime
Forty I'm the one bro that's in the mix gumbo Now how can I stay humble and make by the bundle Marv said we got bigger triggas Mack we got figures Now throw the top back on the 'Rarri and bang on these niggas
And what the money show you about niggas that don't know you Busters is gone real G's is happy foe ya It's Mack Dime on the grind fool it's my to shine Now you niggas kick back and let me get mine
Causin' havoc sparkin' up chaos bringin' the ruckus metal heaters Mobb, under buckets if ya can't us then join us get on the team Streetsweepers grenades and M1 car beams games craps bets over car titlespink slips cash money Watchin' out for rival gang beefin' Bad weather but it all boils to who got the most paper
You see I can't stop I won't stop I check a mil' I need a super bad bitch and a house on the L.A. to the Yay see we be rollin' Make a bitch purchase a gun it stolen
You see I can't stop I won't 'til I check a mil' I need a super bad and a house on the hill See you my dude that mean we pa'tnas in crime It's Forty and Mack Dime Bitch
I shoot 'em up syringes I know what real ends is Lo lo's Harley and big body Benzes Ain't faded so far on my wrist I got a R hundred thousand dollar car 'cause I the caviar
So what's up what you need everybody up Got that 2 for 1 special with the rock called up So get lit a hit shop is open all day From L.A. to the Bay Mack 10 and E-Fortaay
Sometimes I if it's worth this Fuckin' the law tryna make it look like I'm a legitimate tow truck service With a 'Just Say No to Drug' bumper sticker on the window
Knowin' I been a gang of Indo Around the corner four down across the way way Make a right and then a Over there by Safeway and ya get there page me
in how much you wanna spend Seperate the from the 1's, 5's and 10's Slick, sly, sharp narcotic Always do business in centers Buck 'em stick 'em, stuck 'em ever fuck me Hate 'em, bleed 'em, love 'em shit can get
You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I check a I need a super bad and a house on the hill From L.A. to the Yay see we be Make a bitch purchase a gun report it
You see I can't stop I stop 'til I check a mil' I a super bad bitch and a house on the hill See you my dude right that mean we in crime It's Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Bitch
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Fuck 'em and feed 'em cold sardines, sardines Fuck 'em, fuck 'em cold sardines, 'em Fuck 'em, fuck 'em sardines