Текст песни U.N.L.V. - Mac Melph Calio
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(Yella):Now everybody`s talkin` about they run it and that war shit,But they never seen a playa tellin` to y`all the real hit,Brace yourself, protect y`allself,Cuz I`ma take a journey to that three and I`ma start in the MelphChorus (UNLV):From the Mac to the Melph to the Calio....I carry six guns, three eighties and K`s, glock forty-fives,From the Mac to the Melph to the Calio...I`ma shoot`cha in your head, makin` sure your deadFirst Verse (Tec-9):Now as I raise up, it is a must I put my chrome K up,Straight playa from Uptown, where everything goes down,From up in the skinny smokin` puff, you feel I`m bustin`,Twelve years strong in the Melphanine,Nothin` but a Juvey growin` up around dopefiends,I remember when we all used to just play ball,But as time when by, my ball partners they started to fall,But I was taught by the G from that old school,As I got older, the old school seemed cool,But back then you didn`t need to pack no grip,If you ain`t got no strap, then you just got that ass whipped,And it was cool with the Mac and the Calliope,They came together and controlled nothin` but the dope,This shit is real, I ain`t gone bullshit at all bro,The real story about the Mac, Melph, and CalioChorusSecond Verse (Lil` Ya):Now I`m headed to the muthafuckin` Mac,Stop at the Black Gate so I could get a fat sack,Roll up a Swisher now it`s time to get blowed,Creepin` round the Mac peepin` out them dog ho`s,Saw my nigga Slim, in a Torry bumpin` Ivan,Got them tinted windows so them hoes don`t see who drivin`,With a loaded uzi, Tec-9, ak, I`m packin` down more,Drivin` down real low, tryin` to get to circle,Picked up my dope out the Mac,That`s when I headed down to the fiend,Tryin` to get to the Melphenine,Cuz in the Melph there`s a hoe that I gotta see,Shout real fine, and plus I heard she likes a "G",Met her creeped back there, and you know I fucked the hoe,I fucked her so good, she gave me more to score,Now my pockets are full, I got my gat,I`m headed to the Calliope where the fuckin` dope at,Saw my nigga Levi, with a nitro wearin` Levis,We chillin` in a coke, smokin` blunts, gettin` high,Five-oh pulled up, and at once I started to stash,I had to break because I had the automatic,I had to break to my shop, so I could sell all my dope,I`m at the end of my journey, from the Mac, Melph, CalioChorusThird Verse (????+????):(????)Alright, they got a lot of my fuckin` homies, best believe they bout that drama,Shit, packin` them lugers and K`s, ready to carry all my gangsta hits,People are sayin` this, and people are sayin` that,But I`m the nigga that`s out the third and best believe I bring my gat,I got psycho, up, lead and you heard I`m bout to pluck,Broad, came to here and all in the studio they got pumped,Don`t try to trap me nigga cuz you know my heart is bigger,I`m bound to pop `em up, and you know we bring them triggers,Rock and roll `em up and best believe we pullin` shit,Say you hard but I just don`t feel because that third we never quit,Just bounce `em back and feel `em, saw `em go down and now they pay,Just bring back your head cuz you`ve made your major play,Now why you causin` gangsta shit? If you know you ain`t bout no drama,Your Daddy probably a coward, bitch go bow to your fuckin` Mama(????)Now I done came up, and become a true soldier,Kickin` it with this new bitch in the wild Magnolia,Soon to be a soldier, soon as I get straight,I`m sowin` nickel bags from out there, right by the Black Gate,And it`s the fire provider til` I get back to Mac,Dub sack after the dub sack, my lungs is turnin` black,Gettin` it with my nigga, soon as night fall we all got,Money to make,So we makin` it shake,Movin` all night flights just to keep everythang,But I`m short on the game in the funny style,Start fuckin` around, with a juvenile,You see the bitch was tryin` to sink a nigga, G,Talkin` all my business in the muthafuckin` streets,She said, "What more do I got",That bitch be naggin` a lot,And what she failed to realize, is it`s your own house,And you don`t have to tell a nigga what to do,Gimme my shit, because you know that I`m leavin` you,I got myself another connection in the Calliope,These bitches strung out here, I gotta sell my dope,And they are good and watch my back,Because they see me ballin`,But rather see a nigga fallin`,And I got raps like that, from the snaps of the gat,And if you touch`em I`m gone have to buck you down,You stupid clown,Momma should have told ya,Never fuck around with a Uptown soldierChorusFourth Verse (Yella):Deep in the nineties and you know we gotta play it raw,Jump in the ride, and voodoo tense you know we rep it so,Say why you walkin` you too cute I know you got a car,She say I wish and you too cute now where you goin`,They call me Yella and what`s your name, she say they call me Twin,She started to grin I said get in and started a sharp spin,Went to my house before I knew it I was fuckin` this hoe,The skin is loose I`m hearin` $lu somebody`s at the door,And it`s that nigga who`s pussy whipped and kinda out of control,I didn`t have my shit, I hit the floor I ran and drove this hoe,He with his friend, shout throughout my house "SAY TWIN",I left my car, stretched out the back and now you caught slippin`,About a mile from the rip of the Calliope,I say that now, buck `em down,"Say up now yo!"I kick it to him, he say "What I`m down I got a Mac",As a matter of fact let`s hit the Mac now where the braids at?I said I need to help the girl,He said "What`s up, what`s happenin`?",I say "You strapped?", He said "Fa sho, I`m always bout that action",And he went because he`s juvey yes just like myself,Talkin` bout lil` yo-yo cruise the scene because he`s out the Melph,Back to the scene, open the ridge, yeah he cost a broad,He leaves the scene reppin` it down reppin` for his ward,We hit the light and started bangin`killed the hoe,Just for two mills,One they killed, yo I think it was a set-up(UNLV)From the Mac to the Melph to the Calio