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[MAC-11]
I come to put it down
Rob, kill and destroy
Fuckin' your baby momma, your record label and your dead homeboy
You got me fucked up
I break you down like a bomb sack
Split your shit
Roll you up, put some hit to that
Jump that ass like asses
Fool you gets no passes
I can see clearly now
And ain't leaving wearing glasses
I'm from the East Side, where we ride
Niggas die - we stay high
Fuck a drive-by
I'm in your house with your family tied
Honey I'm home so is this chrome and I kill her
Swellin' like your bitch in a Sherm stick
Nigga what did you do to her?
I ???? cause she was ???? don't ????
Relax, bucks, she hard ???? want me ??
I need the kids to your bomb
I'm sendin' the ho' to the tracks
Ain't send your kids to a fuss the home death come quick
To a mark that they don't know
But if you leave a foul as you I take it personal

Do you pay the plate?
Now tell me how d'you parlay?
Do you down 'gnac?
Or swallow Tanqueray straight?
Do you love to kick it?
Do you hating any fashion?
If you fit the ????
You be the nigga I be smashin'...

[MAC-11]
What's your name baby?
And where you stay at?
Where your man locked up?
You shouldn't have never told me that
I know you're cravin' for some balls and your jaws get it on
Don't pause down my dick, it's gettin' tall
Don't fall, turn around
Jack that ass up in the bed, uh
Bitch I'm young bleek and strong and just drunk a fifth of 'gnac
I ain't thinkin' overcomin' 'em I'm trying to break some'
And bein' the nigga I am
Mack double 1, bitch, I'm takin some of that f