Mac 10 lyrics
Mac 10 lyrics
"Work Lyrics"
[Talking]
Nigga wanna hustle
Nigga wanna sell dope where we grow up nigga
Ride with me and learn something nigga
If not - stay away my playground nigga
Yeah! - this shit right here is for real hustle niggas
Real street niggas - y'all follow me
Squared niggas - kick back and listen how is shit really go
Uh!
[Verse One]
Cabbage work hoes goes spoke and pistols
Last in getting away hearin whist
Lyrics of Fury Lyrics
Verse one: I'm rated "R"...this is a warning ya better void Poets are paranoid DJ's D stroyed Cuz I came back to attack others in spite Strike like lightnin' It's quite fri
lesVerse one: I'm rated "R"...this is a warning ya better void Poets are paranoid DJ's D stroyed Cuz I came back to attack others in spite Strike like lightnin' It's quite fri
Scopin down map gestural back full of chips
A hot ass scraps ski mask and two in the clips
Scoop on 'em motophone let 'em know it's on
I pack use 'em draws homeboy - nigga we goners
Beep on 'em Mexican though - we won't work
No Baking Soda slides twenty on 'em for the dirt
Got 'em - strap on 'em my shell with ducktapes
See nervous - while the Greyhouse escpae across Interstate
Jumpin up in the friendly scotia down c
Im Coming Back For You Lyrics
I'm standing in the shadows now You think I'm dead and gone somehow When the morning comes You'll see around Baby you know I'm coming back for you I'm coming back for you I'm coming back
hicken weightI'm standing in the shadows now You think I'm dead and gone somehow When the morning comes You'll see around Baby you know I'm coming back for you I'm coming back for you I'm coming back
For the work show up - and really do - be straight
They pull up bread all the lookin flawless us a show dog
Twenty bird and rally car like she a mother law
Damn! - she'll need no duck the law
Bitch got us switch walkin with the work like motherfuck the law
[Hook]
That's the shit nigga ball fo'
How they dope that they wall fo'
Jumpin on ' em hoes
They floss the hoes
We carry choppers stol
The Stars Of Track And Field Lyrics
Make a new cult every day to suit your affairs Kissing girls in English, at the back of the stairs You're a honey, with a following of innocent boys They never know it Because you never show it
e us on homies with calicosMake a new cult every day to suit your affairs Kissing girls in English, at the back of the stairs You're a honey, with a following of innocent boys They never know it Because you never show it
With the funk kick - wishin y'all holy copy with those
Banged out, thanged out - everybody hangin' out
Whole crews anybody sayin we bust used
Go back - blast the gas about to shootin' us
For cabbage work hoes and hundred fo's
[Verse Two]
Now in the N and N.Y. talkin' to why dies with the bitch
And some load ki's me insider
It's now and never - turn back why should we
Let's