(So what you saying?) It's like the game ain't the same Tried to cock it, it wouldn't shoot, now I'm in dangerįinally pulled it back and saw three bullets caught up in the chamberĪnd it was full of children, probably couldn't see as high as I be Gave another squeeze, heard it click, yo my shit is stuck Heard a few chicks scream, my arm shook, couldn't look Lead was hittin niggas, one ran, I made him backflip Picked the MAC up, told brothers 'back up,' the MAC spit I ran like a cheetah with thoughts of an assassin Once they caught us off guard, the MAC-10 was in the grass and Time to start the revolution, catch a body, head for Houston Niggas be runnin through the block, shootin Reminiscin about the last time the Task Force flipped G-packs get off quick, forever niggas talk shit Laughing at baseheads trying to sell some broken amps Or either on the corner, bettin Grants with the Cee-lo champs I keep some E&J, sittin bent up in the stairway Y'all know my steelo, with or without the airplay Holdin an M16, see with the pen I'm extreme Of pain, I'm like Scarface sniffin cocaine Rappers, I monkey flip 'em with the funky rhythm I be kickin I don't know how to start this shit, yo, now Yeah, straight out the fuckin dungeons of rap
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