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Big Syke f Mac Mall

Wasted Talent

307 3 часа назад

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Intro: [Mac Mall]Yeah though, it`s the M-A-C y`allYoung M-A-C Mall yaknow what I`m sayin`?From the Five-Tre-Five crewStr8 Crestsider, (fa sure)but I`m in the house wid my niggaaa,Big Syke from Thug Lige bitch,Ya know what I`m sayin`?And it`s going down like this...Verse 1: Mac MallWasted talent, wasted time, wasted mindsSuckas givin` up wid out tryingSatisfied wid ya grindFarakhan lacin` soldiers everyday but you blind,Ya best to beware, of this shit called minimum maximumCause all the hustlas is catching `em,From Crestside to L.A.Cutty niggas can`t dodge no caseShould dodge the bullet, when it`s your face,And I really don`t know wid the mell on the glowBut I fits to get it all before the two triple OLike Feddie and Big Row,Hennessy so let`s toast for my peo-plesAnd all the playas and pard-ners that ain`t hereFor my factors and my folks wid a million yearsWid no chance to appeal,I know ya thinkin` that it`s to realBut playboy this the shit when ya lust for skreelBut if ya get it... huh ya won`t look backBe a certified star wid ya own dope trackNo tapes and CDs, just zips and OsAnd a faulty fan club known as the po-posYou won`t last long,So for ya, grand finaleThey ship ya ass off to the, fedaralies,Ya know....Hook: Big SykeYou got to use what you got,And do ya best, no time to wasteDon`t waste your talent life is full of stressVerse 2:A one track mind on the street still sellin` yayAdvance and dance to romance the game everydaySome niggas do sixteen trife bringin` wifes backMy homie caught four kis, body bags, fat sacksHow many `vances can you get from the fools that you work wid?How many chances you gon` get, from niggas in yo click?By any means for the greens is necessaryA stack off obituaries, and listen to cemeteriesWid a name in the street fame, mo` gameWid out the dope game, cocaine, insaneHow many lives can I live in this shitMoney spent for ya blueprint laid by the government,Ghetto superstars yard rims made hardPullin` hoe cards from the block to the boulevardCheckin` my traps gettin` right wid my paper workBeen in the corner on Daytonas do a little dirt,I lost locs through the City of AngelsAt the burial no star spangledI got a new angle....Hook(2x)Verse 3: Big SykeEvery corner I turn, brothers holdin` onWhat you waitin` on?, don`t postpone, you gotta roll alongSometimes if ya crew ain`t true,Who`s catchin` up on things already passed due,Look at Jack big ten quarterback,Now he`s on crack he said he can`t turn backHow you gonna act when the future slaps you in yo face?Wish you was in another place, steady pace,Is how I`m going you ain`t knowin` how it really is,Givin` drugs to the thugs and the little kidsSmokin` sticks spendin` time barely gettin` by,Didn`t even try, to busy gettin` high,World don`t owe you, me or nobody elseIt`s cold for sure, so do for selfLet somebody else wonder and disbelieveWhat you could achieve,Don`t waste your talent, like JoeA basketball pro,He`ll only be a pro in the ghetto,Cause he prolong, still wrong procrastinated,So many waited, they wasted they talentHook(2x)

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