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Mac

The Game

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What nigga drop that shitSoldier, say K-LThese fake ass rap niggaz thought I lost it yetI`m bout to let these old bitch ass niggaz know I got a game in my veinVerse 1: MacMurda murda I wrote it in braileUncut, lyrical dope, certified by my scaleThe homicide rapper, there`ll never be another afterThe Mac`s rapture, I represent, that`s what I`m on the map forWho the fuck gonna fuck with the scandalous1-8-7 on these mothafuckin amateurs of rapFeel the wrath of a nigga who bustMakin my clique the shit, bitches wanna discuss?Platonic?, the lyrical killins don`t got no motivesIn this, in my vein, ain`t no way I can control itWhen this inside of me is as deadly as them niggasYou know the ones who killed them boys and dumped the body in the riverI enter the place, ski mask covered my faceIf they pass me the mic, I`m gonna catch a caseIn this mothafucka ya heard of me?T-T and herb hit the spot?All the niggas I know is Shell ShockedChorus: MacI got the game in my veinWon`t changeI got the game in my veinWon`t changeI got the game in my veinWon`t changeI got it, I got itVerse 2: MacI was born in it and representedThe sinister words of murder was the sons of bitches who was wit itNever die, my motto, fatigue my sheetBig Wise that`s my nigga, Psycho Ward is my cliqueAffiliated with cash, got my foot on the gasTailgatin real fast, through my sun roof my verbal gun shootThem scriptures, paint the picturesWe believe was cops tryin to catch me like receiversScream my name, to all these bitches who be hard to tameMomma said it`s a shame, poppa gave me the gameExperience a soldier, my heart pumps battle fluidYou wanna go to war let`s get to itMac-a-don, put you on teflon style of murderDeadly as the killer kyle in your hamburgerTill they bury me black, wrapped up in street camoI rock the microphone strapped off with street ammoChorus: MacI got the game in my veinWon`t changeI got the game in my veinWon`t changeI got the game in my veinWon`t changeI got the game in my veinWon`t changeVerse 3: MacI`m the bad nigga from the bricksBlood on my kicksCamoflauged niggas never die, we drop hitsI spit the gospel, to all of my mothafuckin apostlesMac as potent as the coke snortin in your nostrilsI minister, words of a mothafuckin sinisterTransform into Liu Kang and finish yaNigga put me in the game I`ma show you my sportsWitness the street level on the b-ball courtBitch I`ma die wit it, cause it`s a part of my veinHear that word camoflauge when you hear my nameSo tell them niggas I`m back affiliated, enemy lines are penetratedMy niggas wit meYou cook me up, put me in the pipe, hit meSpread me in every ghetto, every city, I get busyAnd buck, my name Mac remember that, I drop rhymesNigga it`s Mac as if you missed it the first time niggaWoah 7x

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