(yella):
Now everybody's about they run it and that war shit, But they seen a playa tellin' to y'all the real hit, Brace yourself, y'allself, 'cause i'ma a journey to that three and i'ma start in the melph
(unlv):
From the mac to the to the calio.... I carry six guns, three and k's, glock forty-fives, From the mac to the to the calio... I'ma shoot'cha in your head, makin' sure your
First (tec-9):
Now as I raise up, it is a must I put my k up, Straight playa from uptown, where everything down, From up in the smokin' puff, you feel I'm bustin', years strong in the melphanine, Nothin' but a growin' up around dopefiends, I remember when we all to just play ball, But as time when by, my ball partners they to fall, But I was by the g from that old school, As I got older, the old school cool, But back then you need to pack no grip, If you got no strap, then you just got that ass whipped, And it was with the mac and the calliope, They came together and controlled but the dope, This shit is real, I gone bullshit at all bro, The real story the mac, melph, and calio
Second (lil' ya):
Now I'm to the muthafuckin' mac, at the black gate so I could get a fat sack, Roll up a swisher now time to get blowed, Creepin' round the mac out them dog ho's, Saw my nigga slim, in a bumpin' ivan, Got them tinted so them hoes don't see who drivin', a loaded uzi, tec-9, ak, I'm packin' down more, Drivin' down real low, to get to circle, up my dope out the mac, That's when I down to the fiend, to get to the melphenine, 'cause in the melph a hoe that I gotta see, Shout real fine, and I heard she likes a "g", Met her creeped there, and you know I fucked the hoe, I her so good, she gave me more to score, Now my are full, I got my gat, I'm headed to the calliope the fuckin' dope at, Saw my nigga levi, with a nitro levis, We chillin' in a coke, smokin' blunts, high, Five-oh up, and at once I started to stash, I had to break I had the automatic, I had to break to my shop, so I sell all my dope, I'm at the end of my journey, the mac, melph, calio
Third (? ? ? ? +? ? ? ? ):
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Alright, they got a lot of my fuckin' homies, best they bout that Drama, Shit, packin' them lugers and k's, ready to carry all my hits, People are sayin' this, and are sayin' that, But I'm the nigga that's out the and best believe I bring my gat, I got psycho, up, lead and you heard I'm to pluck, Broad, came to and all in the studio they got pumped, Don't try to me nigga 'cause you know my heart is bigger, I'm bound to pop 'em up, and you know we them triggers, Rock and roll 'em up and believe we pullin' shit, Say you hard but I don't feel because that third we never quit, Just bounce 'em back and 'em, saw 'em go down and now they pay, Just bring back your head you've made your major play, Now why you causin' gangsta shit? if you know you bout no drama, Your daddy probably a coward, bitch go bow to your fuckin'
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Now I done up, and become a true soldier, Kickin' it with this new in the wild magnolia, to be a soldier, soon as I get straight, I'm sowin' bags from out there, right by the black gate, And the fire provider til' I get back to mac, Dub sack after the dub sack, my is turnin' black, Gettin' it with my nigga, as night fall we all got, to make, So we it shake, Movin' all night flights to keep everythang, But I'm on the game in the funny style, fuckin' around, with a juvenile, You see the bitch was to sink a nigga, g, all my business in the muthafuckin' streets, She said, "what do I got", That bitch be a lot, And what she to realize, is it's your own house, And you don't have to tell a nigga to do, my shit, because you know that I'm leavin' you, I got another connection in the calliope, These strung out here, I gotta sell my dope, And they are and watch my back, Because see me ballin', But see a nigga fallin', And I got raps that, from the snaps of the gat, And if you I'm gone have to buck you down, You clown, Momma have told ya, Never around with a uptown soldier
Fourth (yella):
Deep in the nineties and you we gotta play it raw, Jump in the ride, and tense you know we rep it so, Say why you walkin' you too cute I you got a car, She say I wish and you too cute now you goin', They call me yella and what's your name, she say call me twin, She started to I said get in and started a sharp spin, to my house before I knew it I was fuckin' this hoe, The skin is I'm hearin' $lu somebody's at the door, And that nigga who's pussy whipped and kinda out of control, I didn't my shit, I hit the floor I ran and drove this hoe, He his friend, shout throughout my house "say twin", I my car, stretched out the back and now you caught slippin', About a from the rip of the calliope, I say now, buck 'em down, "say up now yo!" I it to him, he say "what I'm down I got a mac", As a of fact let's hit the mac now where the braids at? I said I to help the girl, He said "what's up, happenin'? ", I say "you strapped? ", he said "fa sho, I'm always that action", And he went because he's juvey yes like myself, Talkin' bout lil' cruise the scene because he's out the melph, Back to the scene, open the ridge, he cost a broad, He leaves the scene reppin' it reppin' for his ward, We hit the and started bangin'killed the hoe, for two mills, One killed, yo I think it was a set-up
(unlv)
From the mac to the melph to the