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Mack 10 - Steady Griding Şarkı Sözleri
mack 10 said he got it and he servin fo´ six but i´m the bird man nigga, need to score some shit i need a warehouse full, with pets, riders and bulls couple of chopper, mack 11, and some hot boy hood my lil´ bitch kisha said she hit the mall, bought some goods she gone bring it straight to daddy, break her off with the wood the beauty shop stay poppin´, cause this zones keep rockin and my phone keep plunckin´, cause these hoez keep jockin just bought a new six with bra-less kit put me on the floor two nines in my hip the reason the drought is cause the feds done bust´ my ship got a crew of head busters that will split your shit got a old and young bitch that´ll take that trick hit the streets, with that work 400 a zip gave my nigga???? car go break them bricks go flood that magnoila cause i want that bitch kc take this glock, make will of the spot tanto, tito and wap ya´ll hug the block and we gon tell the police, this this where money be clocked and they can suck a nigga dick cause the hustle dont stop [hook: juvenile & lil´ wayne] [juve] you could beg shorty, you could keep it dirty you could flip a birdy, you could cut it and serve it and i keep it real, and i play the field and i know when to deal, and i know when to kill [wayne] and i flip the guns, when i collect the funds and i make all the ones, and i can play the drums you could hang in a jungle, you could push them bundles you could drive a bentley, you could drive a hummer [verse 2: turk] look nigga know that i got that work so he plottin´ and watchin´ try to see when i´m gone so he could break in my housin i´m a bake a cake for ´im, make ´im think i´m out of town i know he´s here hustlin´ i want my monkey talkin loud tellin´ my round i´ll be there pick me up from the port on my way to nashville, 10 bricks i´m goin to score probably get a lil´ dope, cause that dope make more money 20 dollars for a bag half a gram for 100 this nigga just don´t know i´m on top of my game should have keep it to himself but instead he told elaine that i´ma get that nigga turk so i got to bust his brains cause if i let that nigga slide than he gon´ try to do it again so i gotta handle that mind get rid of the bitch quick bust him up fast throw him in a lake and spilt jack who, take what, from who, not me get a bullet in your head and leave that ass in the streets hook [verse 3: mack 10] from atlanta the drive-bys low ridin and shit talkin´ sherm smokin, crack, sellin´ blood and cripp walkin mack one-0´s the name nigga hustlin´ is my thang nigga cmr and west side who bang is the game nigga recognize a g in me, off top we wig-splitters young and thuggin´ like turk and them head bustin´ niggas check it i like the funk and shoot first is what they tell me and no matter what it cost slim and baby gon bail me i fight all my murder and dope cases from the bricks known and loved by every hoochie, bitch, and project chick cause i floss ice and buy crack at the boss price and i been fucked and sucked by all my hoez at least twice i´m reppin killah cali, but down with them south niggas u know, them uptown gold and platinum mouth niggas mack stay cockin´ low, and down to ride for the cause we keep it crackin´ from crenshaw to the mardi gras chicken hoez, game affiliated and drung related i´m a drop-top bentley pushin nigga with my crop braided from the feet up g´d up is my everyday behavior a million dollar nigga, still ride in chuck taylor´s the fans worse then them jackers, try to keep me in sight gotta take backstreets and alleys to get home every night mack is to much of a rider i could never be a sucker i´ma ball till i fall and keep it gangster as a motherfucker hook |
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