(yella):
Now everybody's talkin' they run it and that war shit, But never 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 eighties and k's, forty-fives, From the mac to the to the calio... I'ma in your head, makin' sure your dead
verse (tec-9):
Now as I raise up, it is a must I put my k up, Straight playa from uptown, everything goes down, From up in the smokin' puff, you feel I'm bustin', Twelve strong in the melphanine, but a juvey growin' up around dopefiends, I remember when we all used to just ball, But as time when by, my ball partners they to fall, But I was taught by the g from old school, As I got older, the old school cool, But back then you didn't to pack no grip, If you ain't got no strap, then you got that ass whipped, And it was with the mac and the calliope, They came and controlled nothin' but the dope, This shit is real, I gone bullshit at all bro, The real story about the mac, melph, and
Second (lil' ya):
Now I'm headed to the mac, at the black gate so I could get a fat sack, Roll up a now it's time to get blowed, round the mac peepin' out them dog ho's, Saw my slim, in a torry bumpin' ivan, Got them tinted windows so hoes don't see who drivin', With a uzi, tec-9, ak, I'm packin' down more, Drivin' down low, tryin' to get to circle, Picked up my out the mac, That's when I down to the fiend, to get to the melphenine, 'cause in the melph there's a hoe that I see, Shout real fine, and I heard she likes a "g", Met her creeped there, and you know I fucked the hoe, I fucked her so good, she me more to score, Now my are full, I got my gat, I'm headed to the calliope where the dope at, Saw my levi, with a nitro wearin' levis, We chillin' in a coke, blunts, gettin' high, Five-oh up, and at once I started to stash, I had to because I had the automatic, I had to to my shop, so I could sell all my dope, I'm at the end of my journey, the mac, melph, calio
Third (? ? ? ? +? ? ? ? ):
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Alright, got a lot of my fuckin' homies, best believe they bout that Drama, Shit, packin' them lugers and k's, to carry all my gangsta hits, People are sayin' this, and people are that, But I'm the nigga out the third and best believe I bring my gat, I got psycho, up, and you heard I'm bout to pluck, Broad, came to here and all in the they got pumped, Don't try to trap me 'cause you know my heart is bigger, I'm bound to pop 'em up, and you we bring them triggers, Rock and roll 'em up and best believe we shit, Say you hard but I don't feel because that third we never quit, Just bounce 'em back and feel 'em, saw 'em go down and now pay, Just bring your head 'cause you've made your major play, Now why you causin' gangsta shit? if you you ain't bout no drama, Your daddy probably a coward, bitch go bow to fuckin' mama
(? ? ? ? )
Now I done came up, and become a soldier, Kickin' it with this new in the wild magnolia, to be a soldier, soon as I get straight, I'm sowin' nickel bags from out there, by the black gate, And the fire provider til' I get back to mac, Dub sack after the dub sack, my lungs is black, it with my nigga, soon as night fall we all got, to make, So we it shake, all night flights just to keep everythang, But I'm on the game in the funny style, Start around, with a juvenile, You see the bitch was tryin' to a nigga, g, Talkin' all my business in the 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 what to do, Gimme my shit, because you know that I'm you, I got another connection in the calliope, These strung out here, I gotta sell my dope, And are good and watch my back, Because see me ballin', But see a nigga fallin', And I got raps like that, from the of the gat, And if you touch'em I'm gone to buck you down, You clown, Momma should have ya, fuck around with a uptown soldier
Fourth (yella):
Deep in the and you know we gotta play it raw, Jump in the ride, and tense you know we rep it so, Say why you walkin' you too I know you got a car, She say I wish and you too now where you goin', call me yella and what's your name, she say they call me twin, She to grin I said get in and started a sharp spin, Went to my house I knew it I was fuckin' this hoe, The skin is I'm hearin' $lu somebody's at the door, And it's nigga who's pussy whipped and kinda out of control, I didn't have my shit, I hit the I ran and drove this hoe, He with his friend, shout my house "say twin", I left my car, 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 matter of fact hit the mac now where the braids at? I said I need to the girl, He "what's up, what's happenin'? ", I say "you strapped? ", he said "fa sho, I'm always bout action", And he went he's juvey yes just like myself, bout lil' yo-yo cruise the scene because he's out the melph, Back to the scene, open the ridge, yeah he a broad, He leaves the reppin' it down reppin' for his ward, We hit the light and started the hoe, for two mills, One they killed, yo I think it was a
(unlv)
From the mac to the melph to the