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[mac
Cut that ? track off
Give me a volume in my headphones
Turn the mic up a little bit nigga I here myself
what?

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

First of all, nigga fuck y'all y'all niggas ain't
I'm the one who slash rappers and be fucking they
I hate rappers who hate rappers for making it
Record labels be dickin niggas, niggas be takin it
it with videos, with pretty hoe's and limos
But no limit tryin submit them fuckin demos
Fake ass be hollin "keep it real"
I got family nigga, keep it real to God damn bills
I a fuck, bout hip-hop the culture of the call
This shit is watered down like a scene from
I been through all the phases,
Tampered all the styles,
Niggas soldier hated,
Mac
Tell them niggas in back with
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 should've told you I was nothing nice twice
My was dipped in ice, my g-ride was payed out
Crib was layed out before my was out
Most of y'all go gold and never see a roll
A hundred g's in the hole cause you sold your
your broke, your yellin at tru to hip-hop shit
I'm known damn well all you tryin to get rich
East, west, middle, nigga we all the same
We all speak the same shit but with different of slang
So the next nigga about we country and weak
I his momma catch cancer and die in her sleep

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 real bitches
Do

[mac
The assassin
The no limit empire strikies for all the haters

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