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(Scratching) down'
This Philly cat back with blackmatics
Pop up with the gun in ya fa the fun of it
(Scratching) 'get
Two you know, desert eagle, streetsweepers
It Its in the blood! Mac Pain! BOOM

I'll you in the grill or you'll feel the 45 harding
45 Yards of football stitches, ya'll bitches (Black)
in and out the same spot
Turn you so you can, in and out of rain drop
Skinny like a in and out of cain spots
Hook, drop, dry coke in and out the pot
Mac with the block could at any cause
Ran through bricks like Nitsie and Lady Boss
(Man) Tricky hustle, quick to you 380 toss
You cant hell, 357 with 8 shells
38 six shots
Get ya shit stopped, get ya got
Get ya strip hot, you get swat
You could get cops, get ya shit mopped
Hit ya with two semis and say gimme
Lay everybody down on the ground and plenty
This four pound make you pounds and get skinny

(Scratching) down'
This Philly cat back with them
Pop up the gun in ya crib fa the fun of it
(Scratching) 'get
Two guns you know, eagle, streetsweepers
It Its in the blood! Mac Pain! Click

This Philly cat back on a mission, out the
Back at it, with blackmatics
One Mac eleven, one
A line up four buck for one bredren
Leave basins of tears from one widow
50 Cars back to back stick-up windows
Hollow points from Mac sittin' em in you
gotta cut ya back getting out you
Disable niggaz get and shit patch you
over ya liver and able to reroute you
Leave you niggz and cables to spit out through
You the rules of engagement I gotta out you
(Shit) how you it dog? We can gun it out
Spit it out, have ya stomach sitting out
Dig this the shits on, get gone
I'm rated PG, pull gone

(Scratching) 'get
This Philly cat back with them
Pop up with the gun in ya fa the fun of it
(Scratching) down'
Two guns you know, desert eagle,
It Its in the blood! Mac Pain! BOOM

You know play with them eagles, niggaz don't get tagged
bullets out them dirty birds like McNabb
Bunch of niggaz ya corners at
Get a whop, take a back, bring a half back you do the math black
Aint no warnin' black, when Im wearin' black
Over the braids two nines Warren Sapp
Bring back to the hood like Buck Jay
Turn ya block to slump day, who gunplay?
All you pennies add up to one thing my dollars
Hollows holla, first class trip to with flyer mileage
Guess who the pillot? DOA Airlines, on arrival
Flatline you, no survivers they cant you
Like Kennedy Jr. you me Jr
You way out ya
up pump ya brakes shorty, I'm ya way out ya speed

(Scratching) 'get
This Philly cat back with blackmatics
Pop up the gun in ya crib fa the fun of it
(Scratching) 'get
Two you know, desert eagle, streetsweepers
It Its in the blood! Mac Pain! Click