couldn't tell you what it's like no more Baby let's make it like before (let's make it like before) Verse 2: (storm) At times it seems like we don'
Перевод: Mac. Как и прежде.
't tell you what it's like no more Baby let's make it like before (let's make it like before) [Verse 2: Storm] At times it seems like we don't belong
You've been with me from day one Even when I thought nobody was there You were there You're my best friend I love you like no other There is no feeling like
punk bitches, cause I'm a Mac, like Ronald I make Mac make money, and mack murder wack rappers My Makaveli verse Bomb First, the Mac-11'll gat cha When
yo, yo, hold the fuck up} [Verse 1: Outlawz] Get out the way yo Get out the way yo Biggie smalls just got dropped Little move pass the mac And let me
swinging wild but they sounds miss me You can bring that bitch with your whole click And still get treated shitty, business never personal I'm up before
if not they better check my background Try and stick me I'll fill your back with mac rounds Ask Prim' nigga 50 don't "Back Down" I kick it funky like
' die tonight [Verse 1 - 50 Cent] This is nothin' new, I been in the position before Grandma crib, niggas outside of her door Different day, same shit, old mac
; baby Be a millionaire I write the check before the baby comes, Who the fuck cares Im stanky rich Ima die tryna spend this shit Southside's up in in this bitch Yeah i smell like
my neck icy That's why you bitch like me, so I'm a heavyweight How dare these niggaz take me lightly? I ain't come to make friends and niggaz aint gotta like
Island kid Old dog in it, the thug vaccine wit no pork in it Vivid imagination paper chasin Dufflebag swollen, we holdin Drink chocolate milk before we roll in It's like
e-mail to your ass sayin, "Kill kill kill!" Curb chasin, straight lacin, with a Mac-10 blazin Split yo' ass up like a Temptation You cats is animated
mac, knew I don't play that All these old rappers tryina advance It's all over now, take it like a man [haha!] Irv lookin' like Larry Holmes, flabby and
dude before I was with the black and the jewels I don't feel right if I ain't strapped with the tool But give me a gat and I'm cool like the mac or the
that’ll be that So never mind your battery pack Cause in reality nobody gives a crappity-crap Move over, before you get your flattery snatched Tiny caterpillars act like
Never get in my way or you're getting' rolled over Like Rover cuz' my fist's a bulldozer I throw these dogs in the street to melodys Like a heartbeat
met my bros there And with my throw pillow they kindly let me make my bed there There's one more thing before I go there's never been any place like