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

Its ? off in this motherfucker
Dj wop, klc
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First of all, nigga fuck y'all niggas ain't shit
I'm the one who rappers and be fucking they bitch
I hate rappers who hate rappers for making it
Record labels be dickin niggas, niggas be takin it
Fakin it with videos, with hoe's and limos
But callin no limit submit them fuckin demos
Fake ass niggas be "keep it real"
I got family nigga, keep it real to God damn bills
I give a fuck, bout hip-hop the of the call
This shit is down like a scene from jaws
I done through all the phases,
Tampered all the styles,
done soldier hated,
Mac
Tell them niggas in with semi-autos
You dis me on wax, you might not see
I'm zorro, I mark d.f.m on they back
what's that] that mean don't fuck wit mac
They should've you I was nothing nice
As a matter of fact they should've told you I was nothing nice
My rollie was 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 you sold your soul
When your broke, your at tru to hip-hop shit
I'm known well all you niggas tryin to get rich
East, west, middle, nigga we all the same
We all speak the same shit but with type of slang
So the next nigga talk about we and weak
I hope his momma catch cancer and die in her

1-2-1-2 you get crew, I get my crew 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 real
Do

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

We're no limit soldiers, I thought I ya x7
We're no motherfucking soldiers