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This Philly cat back them blackmatics
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

I'll smack you in the grill or you'll feel the 45
45 Yards of football stitches, ya'll bitches (Black)
Bullets in and out the spot
Turn you so skinny you can, in and out of rain
Skinny a smoker 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 like Nitsie Russel and Lady Boss
(Man) Tricky hustle, quick to bust you 380
You escape hell, 357 with 8 shells
38 Long six
Get ya shit stopped, get ya got
Get ya strip hot, you could get
You could get cops, niggaz get ya shit
Hit ya with two semis and say gimme
Lay everybody down on the and take plenty
This four pound make you lose pounds and get

(Scratching) down'
This cat back with them 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

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

(Scratching) 'get
Philly cat back with them blackmatics
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! Click

You Sigel play with them eagles, niggaz don't get tagged
Throw bullets out dirty birds like McNabb
Bunch of where ya corners at
Get a whop, take a quarter back, bring a back you do the math black
Aint no warnin' black, Im wearin' black mask
Over the braids two nines like Warren
Bring prosperity back to the like Buck Jay
ya block to slump day, who want gunplay?
All you niggaz pennies add up to one my dollars
Hollows holla, first class trip to satan with flyer
Guess who the pillot? DOA Airlines, dead on
Flatline you, no survivers they cant you
Like Jr. you kidding me Jr
You way out ya
Slow up ya brakes shorty, I'm ya way out ya speed

(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! Click