(yella):
Now everybody's about they run it and that war shit, But they seen a playa tellin' to y'all the real hit, yourself, protect y'allself, 'cause i'ma take a journey to that three and i'ma start in the
(unlv):
From the mac to the to the calio.... I six guns, three eighties and k's, glock forty-fives, From the mac to the to the calio... I'ma shoot'cha in your head, makin' sure your
verse (tec-9):
Now as I up, it is a must I put my chrome k up, Straight playa from uptown, everything goes down, From up in the smokin' puff, you feel I'm bustin', years strong in the melphanine, Nothin' but a juvey up around dopefiends, I remember when we all to just play ball, But as time by, my ball partners they started to fall, But I was taught by the g that old school, As I got older, the old school cool, But then you didn't need to pack no grip, If you got no strap, then you just got that ass whipped, And it was cool the mac and the calliope, came together and controlled nothin' but the dope, This shit is real, I ain't bullshit at all bro, The story about the mac, melph, and calio
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, Creepin' round the mac out them dog ho's, Saw my slim, in a torry bumpin' ivan, Got them tinted so them hoes don't see who drivin', With a loaded uzi, tec-9, ak, I'm packin' more, Drivin' down low, tryin' to get to circle, Picked up my out the mac, That's I headed down to the fiend, to get to the melphenine, 'cause in the melph there's a hoe I gotta see, Shout fine, and plus I heard she likes a "g", Met her creeped back there, and you 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 where the dope at, Saw my nigga levi, a nitro wearin' levis, We chillin' in a coke, smokin' blunts, high, pulled 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 could 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 believe bout that Drama, Shit, packin' lugers and k's, ready to carry all my gangsta hits, People are sayin' this, and are sayin' that, But I'm the that's out the third and best believe I bring my gat, I got psycho, up, and you heard I'm bout to pluck, Broad, to here 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 we bring them triggers, and roll 'em up and best believe we pullin' shit, Say you hard but I just don't feel because third we never quit, Just bounce 'em and feel 'em, saw 'em go down and now they pay, Just bring back your 'cause you've made your major play, Now why you causin' gangsta shit? if you you ain't bout no drama, daddy probably a coward, bitch go bow to your fuckin' mama
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Now I done came up, and become a soldier, Kickin' it this new bitch in the wild magnolia, Soon to be a soldier, as I get straight, I'm sowin' nickel bags from out there, by the black gate, And it's the fire provider I get back to mac, Dub sack the dub sack, my lungs is turnin' 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 fuckin' around, 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, you know that I'm leavin' you, I got myself connection in the calliope, These strung out here, I gotta sell my dope, And they are and watch my back, they see me ballin', But see a nigga fallin', And I got raps that, from the snaps of the gat, And if you touch'em I'm gone to buck you down, You clown, Momma should told ya, fuck around with a uptown soldier
Fourth (yella):
Deep in the and you know we gotta play it raw, in the ride, and voodoo 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', They call me and what's your name, she say they call me twin, She started to grin I said get in and started a spin, Went to my before I knew it I was fuckin' this hoe, The skin is loose I'm hearin' $lu at the door, And it's that nigga who's pussy whipped and out of control, I didn't have my shit, I hit the floor I ran and this hoe, He with his friend, shout throughout my "say twin", I left my car, stretched out the and now you caught slippin', About a mile the rip of the calliope, I say now, buck 'em down, "say up now yo!" I kick it to him, he say "what I'm I got a mac", As a matter of fact let's hit the mac now where the at? I I need 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 he's juvey yes just like myself, Talkin' bout lil' yo-yo cruise the scene he's out the melph, Back to the scene, open the ridge, he cost a broad, He leaves the scene it down reppin' for his ward, We hit the and started bangin'killed the hoe, for two mills, One they killed, yo I it was a set-up
(unlv)
From the mac to the to the calio