Yeah doe
Names was changed to protect the guilty

They say that will power is the shield of our lives
To defense us in this world, as I'm waitin on the coup d'etat
Machine gun in my hand, every thought is unholy
Sold my soul several times for this mighty dollar
Now here

[Mac Mall talking]
Yeah man, cracking that forty
It's young Mac Mall
What up hoes

[Verse 1]
Crack the forty, and then I take a big swig
They play the beat, so you know I gots to get
I'm in the middle of the street getting cessed out
Because my cutties and my mon

(Chorus Do Thangs)

Crestside It's tha Triple C
Crestside It's poppin' in tha Crestside
Crestside Livin' that pimp life
Tryin' to get a pimp ride

(Mac Mall)

Shit I'll take ya way back
Spittin' game longer than the gateway track
It must have been a ble

[Mac Mall]

Uh, we in the Village!
We in the Village nigga!

[JT]

Figgaro-Messy Marv production

[Mac Mall]

It's Mac Mall, Baby Capone in the Crestside of the Valley-Jo, hooked up wit
my dogs from the Filthy-Mo!

[San Quinn]

An if you don't know abou

[Mac Dre talking]
Da U.S. Open [uh, hello, uh]
Let the games begin [hello, uh, hello]

[Mac Dre]
You white around the mouth
Your lips need car-mex
I'm steady jumpin' out more whips than Car Max
I'm rock star stooey wit the Louie guitar strap
Get weeded not conced

featuring JT Tha Bigga Figga

*(JT)*

Figga nometry.

*(Mac Mall)*

Yea yea yea yea.
It's yo folks Mac Mall ???
Always keep my shit mayne. Ya know?!
We through here.
Yea yea!
Where it's at nigga?

Verse 1 *(Mac Mall)*

I'm a cut t

Hey Mr. Dopefiend smokin rocks
Hittin on that pipe til your brain cells pop
All up in my face wanting puff for the five
Ain't trippin what I give him he just wants to get high
Straight to the till and you don't say a word
Cuz your workin wit a chip from a ballers blur
Dan

Verse One: E-40

I'm really not all that sure
bout when things is finna mature
So let me find me a nigga with a grip
and hit his ass quick with one of them whoops
(What's the definition of a lick?)
Taking a niggaz shit
(Hey put that on sumthin)
I put that on The

[Levitti]
Get right
Get right
Get right

[VERSE 1]
I can't lie, I like to get high and figure-8 when I drive
Blow doja rope in the sky for all my cuddies that died
We can't do nothin but strive during the struggle
You want a silver spoon in your mouth, you gotta

Now when I just made 12 years old
My mama told me:'Baby boy you know you gotta be strong
And even though they lead you wrong stay on the right track
Cause it ain't no get right without some get back.'
Yeah I heard that but back then I didn't feel it
Cause I was rollin' do or

[Mac Dre talking]
Ah, what, ah, what
Mall Macenroe, like what!
Andre Macassi ah, ugh
Street Sampras, what it do?
What that is?
What it do?
Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh

[Mac Dre]
This ain't no love ballad
Or romance song
This a dance song for you can

[VERSE 1: Mac Mall]
I keep hoes broke, you'll never see me crack a joke
I go gorilla on a bitch, I bet she have my dough
When I'm on ring the alarm, we breakin em tricks
You can't hate it or debate it, square, straight pimp shit
I like to stand in a club, the spot where the s

I be what is known as a soldier out to make a mint
Keepin the crowd pumped like I was Foljah, ask yo bitch
Mall is in the house for '92, 90 fuckin 3
Keepin the suckas stressin off my strictly stress faculty
Never needs no pot, when ya fuckin with some dope like this
I got the

[talking]
Testin' yea let's do this shit baby
Shit I don't know I can't hear that shit

[Rydah J. Klyde]
You know my niggaz they control the weight
From the Golden State
I hold your fate in the palm of my hand
Wit this here throw away
I empty out and load the K

[chorus x4]
Everybody is gettin everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody

Step into the party, pimpin is my hobby
Yo bitch is hatin Mall, because she knew she never got me
Cuddies smokin blunts, because we all young ballers
Comin straight from Cali, Crest Creepe

[Preacher]
... Halleuah!
I want you to show right now how much you love God! (yeah!)
I want you to show it's your time!
I want you to open up your hearts!
...And open up your wallets! (yeah!)
...And open up your purses! (yeah!)
...And open up your pockets!
...And

[VERSE 1]
I'm from the corner of the Earth, a loc hood, a thug turf
Itty-bitty city where we all do dirt
Can't tell you 'bout 'beef', but yo, I sho' know 'funk'
When niggas slide up on ya, start the Must' and dump
See, I'm from a small town where the hogs is found
Hope th

[Chorus]

I keeps it in a mac fashion
I keeps it in a mac fashion
I keeps it in a mac fashion, mayn
I keeps it in a mac fashion

[Verse One: Mac Mall]

About the game
I'm not just another player in it
I live it and stay comitted
To my mac'n religion
I b

[Mac Mall talking]
You crash-helmet wearin' heffer
You turf-dirt tramp
You Sack-chasin ass cunt
Bathwaterless bitch

[Mac Mall]
Whats up with it ho, tell me whats it all about?
Seems you always talkin' shit when this pimp dick not in yo mouth
And then you wonder

What's goin' on man
Yeah, motherfuckers wanna ask me how I got started
Well it's a long ass story, you know
Hella dates, times, hella names
Just a youngsta in tha game
Let me ask you a question though, potna

Tell me nigga have you ever watched your family starving
I