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[mac
Cut that ? simply? off
me a little volume in my headphones
Turn the mic up a little bit nigga I cant myself
What?

Its ? macadon? off in this
Dj wop, klc
it

First of all, nigga fuck y'all y'all ain't shit
I'm the one who rappers and be fucking they bitch
I hate rappers who hate other for making it
labels be dickin niggas, niggas just be takin it
Fakin it with videos, pretty hoe's and limos
But no limit tryin submit them fuckin demos
Fake ass be hollin "keep it real"
I got family nigga, it real to them God damn bills
I give a fuck, bout hip-hop the of the call
This shit is watered down like a from jaws
I done been all the phases,
Tampered all the styles,
done soldier hated,
Mac
Tell niggas in back with semi-autos
You dis me on wax, you not see tomorrow
I'm zorro, I mark d.f.m on they back
what's that] that mean don't fuck wit mac
They told you I was nothing nice
As a matter of they should've told you I was nothing nice twice
My was dipped in ice, my g-ride was payed out
was layed out before my record was out
Most of y'all go and never see a bank roll
A hundred g's in the hole cause you sold soul
When your broke, your yellin at tru to hip-hop
I'm known damn well all you niggas to get rich
East, west, middle, south nigga we all the
We all the same shit but with different type of slang
So the next nigga talk we country and weak
I hope his momma cancer and die in her sleep

1-2-1-2 you get your crew, I get my and we can do what real niggas
Do

1-2-1-2 you get your boo, I get my boo and they can do what bitches
Do

[mac
The camouflage
The no empire strikies back for all the haters

We're no limit soldiers, I I told ya x7
We're no limit soldiers