Mac Mall
Mac Mall - Mac-Nificent lyrics
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All praise is due Yeah To the Mac disciples Fo' sho' Let no bitch go unbroke [VERSE 1] I'm from the corner of the Earth, a loc hood, a thug turf Itty-bitty city where we all do dirt Can't tell you 'bout 'beef', but yo, I sho' know 'funk' When niggas slide up on ya, start the Must' and dump See, I'm from a small town where the hogs is found Hope the pigs don't squeal while I chase this mill Won't be wearin Air Nikes, maybe gator boots And kick the head off a lame bitch, about my loot Now I ain't no pimp, Mall mo' Mac-nificient Manipulatin master, hittin hoes like licks I know your man ain't sauce like this He can wear 10 Rolexes, that nigga still be a trick While every word I bless you with 'll have you light-headed and make your puss wet Gods gift to mackin, all y'all privileged To get touched by the Messiah and bear witness As a young crumbsnatcher I perfected the art Control a woman through her mind and heart And her body gon' follow Little mama quick to grab the ??rallo?? And blast like it ain't no tomorrow If I tell her, now you can have all the pussy you want But when I hoe get a mack in her life, she can't front I bump a bitch from Donald Trump and have her smokin on blunts She gettin my bread while I get crunked I'm Mac-nificient [CHORUS] For the world to see What the youngsters strive to be For bosses and the ghetto elite Mac-nificient For the suckers to hate For the fake that try to duplicate But only those who know can relate Mac-nificient For my niggas who never had no chance For my family doin years in the pen I'm Mac-nificient For all my niggas from the gutter Keep it mackin, muthafucka, we ain't never goin under Mac-nificient [VERSE 2] You might catch me out in L.A. smokin on a pair of quajay With a broad that like to go both ways And down to do everything I say It's major cool every time we parlay Cause mayn, some real freaky shit take place Like grindin in my Vee-doub, gettin major dick sucked Doin 160, 'bout to bust me a big nut The life that I lead Fast money, fly bitches and weed If you'se a player, then follow my lead I teach you how to be coach And not just a mark for a punk-rock hoe If you'se a ???? teach her how to be shob Stand tall through it all Plus stay on top, so next time you say 'game' You better see me, Young Khomeiny With a 100 carat mouth piece Every line silky like a Taiwan weave Ain't no tellin where you see me With them felons, boy, poppin them p's We mac-nificient [CHORUS] [VERSE 3] All praise is to the greatest Mallennium keep em fascinated Our part of game elevated, the shit you on is basic Now you can be a dope dealer, a sick lick hitter Big rap star or $5-ass nigga A killer with nothin to lose To a multi-millionnaire muthafucka shootin hoops And still be a buster, you know how fools do Quick to count on every route they choose Then wonder why the bitch won't obey your rules Suffer square snooze you lose Could never walk a day in my shoes I keep it in a Mac fashion, stickin to my own script Gleamin like a fine-cut diamond Mac-nificient Aight come on, Fem [CHORUS] Yes sir M-a-c y'all Young M-a-c Mall Boss game Ayatollah Khomeiny 535% proof You know what I'm sayin? Keepin this shit Mac-nificient Everybody ain't able, mayn Please believe, nephew