Mack OneDime excuse me Aiight check this out nigga check this out We crimeys right that mean you my partner in
Like that check this out let's let 'em know You know niggas should've plugged up L.A. to the Bay you understand we doin' big thangs Big thangs mothafucka big thangs fool, it out
Aiight One O this E. Feezee, I gotta, I Thank my teacher Count Dracula For just a brother to you know Count his marbles you know, what you?
You see I can't stop I won't 'til I check a mil' I need a super bad bitch and a on the hill 365, 7 days I believe crack My estates been guarded by pit and AK's
I'm straight cookin' them thangs, weight like I should 'Cause a nigga livin' don't mean he went Hollywood Dog I my craft so each year I get better To stay ghetto and and be richer than ever
Fonzerelli man I thought you was a rebel, I am but me this then Why you move up out the mothafucka I am the ghetto I beg yo nigga I was grindin' tryin to take off niggas heads Flossin' and fuckin' hoes you was in kindergarten
this ain't Lenny and Squiggy this E-Feezee & Mack Teezee Fuckin' with Italian, pasta, chicken Tortellini Thirty odd six custodian, with the Far from Nickelodeon no shit no
Southern up North see we be rollin' Make a purchase a gun report it stolen Plead the 5th but don't snitch, no case they're po po And they mami know that 12 gage can be traced
Stand on ya bunions nigga try to get caught in his drawers 'Cause 223's be penetratin' through walls Plus I got warrants and shit pay child support about skippin' town movin' to Shreveport
You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I a mil' I need a super bad and a house on the hill L.A. to the Yay see we be rollin' Make a bitch purchase a gun report it
You see I can't stop I stop 'til I check a mil' I need a bad bitch and a house on the hill See you my dude right that mean we pa'tnas in It's Fonzarelli and Mack Dime Bitch
I'm the one bro that's in the mix like gumbo Now how can I stay humble and make by the bundle Marv said we got bigger Mack we got bigger figures Now throw the top back on the 'Rarri and bang on these niggas
And what the money show you about niggas that don't know you Busters is gone hate real G's is foe ya It's Dime on the grind fool it's my time to shine Now would you niggas kick back and let me get
Causin' havoc sparkin' up chaos bringin' the ruckus heavy heaters Mobb, buckets if ya can't beat us then join us get on the team Streetsweepers grenades and M1 car beams Dice games craps bets car titlespink slips cash money Watchin' out for rival gang beefin' Bad weather but it all boils down to who got the paper
You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I a mil' I need a bad bitch and a house on the hill From L.A. to the Yay see we be a bitch purchase a gun report it stolen
You see I can't stop I won't 'til I check a mil' I need a bad bitch and a house on the hill See you my dude right that mean we in crime Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Dime Bitch
I shoot 'em up like syringes I know real ends is Lo lo's Harley and big body Benzes been faded so far on my wrist I got a R hundred thousand dollar car 'cause I push the
So what's up what you need everybody up Got 2 for 1 special with the rock called double up So get lit a hit shop is open all day From L.A. to the Bay it's Mack 10 and
Sometimes I wonder if it's this Fuckin' with the law make it look like I'm runnin' a legitimate tow service With a Say No to Drug' bumper sticker on the back window
Knowin' I been smokin' a gang of Around the corner four down across the way way Make a right and a left Over by Safeway and when ya get there page me
Punch in how much you spend Seperate the from the 1's, 5's and 10's Slick, sly, narcotic vendors Always do in shopping centers Buck 'em stick 'em, stuck 'em don't fuck me Hate 'em, bleed 'em, 'em shit can get ugly
You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I check a I need a super bad bitch and a house on the From L.A. to the Yay see we be a bitch purchase a gun report it stolen
You see I can't stop I won't stop I check a mil' I need a super bad and a house on the hill See you my dude right that mean we in crime It's Fonzarelli and Mack Dime Bitch
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Fuck 'em and feed 'em sardines, cold sardines 'em, fuck 'em cold sardines, fuck 'em Fuck 'em, fuck 'em sardines