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lirik lagu 1train – mac pac

i’ll forever be immortalized on a missionary feelin’ like a vigilante wit dez visionary
tell my thumoboutlawz psychopath k!llaz get ey pistols ready (top hitta iz u ready?)
uh steady mobbin’ m-th-f-cka drop em bodybagz off at the mortuary
undertaker send ‘em caskets to the cemetery wit obituaries flow colder then february (january)
m-th-f-cka hit dem up wit the hit of the century, m-th-f-cka its part of the sanctuary
i’ma take kare of lil mama if it’s necessary, my life’s extraordinary, i’m legendary x-tra ordinary, sucka n-gg-s ey will neva be a worry cause i’ma warrior (n-gg- whut) ey’ve been gettin’
m’s round ‘bout all the o’s in my b’s bank account (like whut) xo on my d-ck like i’m ovo
2 fly a$$ b-tches wit me double cup dem double d’s i’ma og dinsour b
we ain’t the same u want all the fame, ever since i dez new street fame came about
or ever since dez new street fame came about or ever since i started rappin’ like a$ap rocky, strap c-ck it, yung thugga trappin wit that ak till i had ta bang it let my nuts hang, swang wit a click tight claim i’ma trill n-gg- dealt wit real life’s shit, guts ova fear for hits, transmission to a plug gang from a drug gang in that drug game wit that drug slang wit that hustling’ i got that thug gang, i love brain gold chainz, grippin’ grainin’ name anythang better then that 1train radioactive’ s i can slain a continent of mc’s gold star wit that gold card cause i go hard n-gg-, thuggin’ in the impala whole thugmoboutlawz down to my inlawz ey outlawz wit no love & sprawling across ey thrawed out for a spot date at a gun brawl show quick draw f-ck the law n-gg- im raw n-gg- so f-ck whut u saw dawg crawlpaw, lion clawz thru your jawz
no flawz say we outlawz lawless gang wit no heart i’m blood n-gg- don’t try & approach me that goes to any pro’s that wanna get poached at wit a ak no hand im suwoo that’s tru tru in the projects wit ‘em tru blues crips when ey c-m y c-m creepin’ me peepin’ gotta watch the popo sleepin’ put em dem deep in the guttaz, me keep heat in dez street for my survival wit my bible & my rifle az i roll past my revivals & a cop on skateboard i blast ya’ll like f-ck ya’ll i hate ya’ll like let me demonstrate retaliate i penetrate like a real renegade im in her mouth just like colgate, x-rated in every state, all real n-gg-sz can realate, f-ck boi no debate, lil n-gg- u waz late i ate ya’ll like i ate ya’ll like an appetite for a nice big pate of fish which iz my favourite dish off course let’s catch fish in a fish tank wit all sharks i rhyme cold wit my conscience cold blooded my mac hot u not pac wit madonna mark my word m-th-f-cka load that banana clip str8 from my lip then i’ll make that shit say rip i’m on some shi like a pirate what the f-ck did the you think i’ve been in the binezz of stinkin’ shipz zip dipped in bloodly ink, sip blood like vampire a n-gg- flippin’ chipz for the blood the thot of retiring aligning us man r u hirin’ i’m hopin’ ta fill ya opening but oh i know i got ta meet a lot of requirements, n-gg- ya shit iz not inspirin’ b-tch u gon have ta seek for early retirement so expire livewire i can burn down your whole entire empire state sire im flyin’ up & away that’s why your hoes admire cause i’m on fire like i just been on a trip ta h-ll & back oh well ain’t no tellin’ but i’ve must’ve seen a murdered body in old blood dramatized u thot it waz say then forgot whut the thug code waz i carry traits of a traumatized souljah ey walk up in ya place rush up in ya face like u posed ta be scared u f-cken imposter dark nights like im posed ta pretend i was barely even ten when my homey left for the big pen behind closed barz like a convict trapped between dez lines i only xcape when i rhyme m-th-f-ck ya life & don’t ask me why i spend most of my time on africa crime watchin’ the thievin’ the terrorisms the violence & the k!llin’ so given ey seen my pigments & knew that i waz neva iginance getting’ goals accomplished cause unfortunately im not that type of niglet who gon go to prison no figments i made a fortune but p-ss the pot & let my sk!llet cause a lot of n-gg-s on the block still -ssigned ta the rocks & ey glocks yung pac need locks & platz & i won’t stop till i reach chirist conscience cause that righteous the black iz back out come the lack of house wit flatz after that bottles i can’t pr-nounce like how u ask for that, how u ask for crack when all i had waz trackz when all ey had waz wack when all wanted waz a strap when all ey had waz dap so f-ck ‘em haterz & f-ck dem hoes & cherish ya wins & neva perish from your sins the aftermath ask dr.dre or uncle snoop open palm pimp slap a b-tch walk the plank or break the the bank like suge knight made a million dollar bail out for 2pac shakur hailmary if u want a hit 9 milli’s crystal clear b-tch f-ck your career been a k!lla like it waz 96’s so get the f-ck from round here that just my continental wayz africa so f-ck a constitution that neva got us paid i paint pic-sso in livin colours drew a picture of my teacher wit a bullet in his head ruler in hiz -ss im more like willem shakespeare & maya angelou on u rap m-th-f-cka’s a tru poet

- mac pac

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