couldn't tell you what it's like no more Baby let's make it like before (let's make it like before) Verse 2: (storm) At times it seems like we don'
Bản dịch: Mac. Like Before.
't tell you what it's like no more Baby let's make it like before (let's make it like before) [Verse 2: Storm] At times it seems like we don't belong
never felt this way before And I swear this is true And I owe it all to you Dirty bit Dirty bit All these girls they like my swagger, they callin' me Mick Jagger I be rollin' like
they know nothing's possible without you Faith without fear that's how they raised me Words of man kill but never phase me Grateful for wisdom that you gave me But still I'm like
the danger zone, you shouldn't be alone Hold hands and say it like me The most shady (most shady), Frankie baby (Frankie baby), fantastic Graphic, tryin to make dough, like
to go? Nothing but clouds and white suits fill my vision Watching my life go down, like Christian Listen hear them bullets rang, shotguns and mac millis Spraying like
channel We been hot for a long time burnin' like a candle What you can do is check your distribution My songs bump in Houston like Scarface produced 'em You ain't gotta like
my boys got juice Deuced it to the Bronx to rest our heads Where a shoot out jumped off mine people lay dead It sounded like it happend with a mac 10
dimes Thompson Center spittin' .45 slugs Black Mac-11, Python .357, snub-nose .38 or .380 Seventy Automatic, full metal jackets Hollow points comin' atcha fast You feel the slug before
'em like a shotgun Let off like frags from a pipe bomb A low stroll and my mic in my right palm The cops hate me And that's right they oughta Before
' Just listen to my fans that are clappin' Or come to my show, get in the front row And watch me steal the motherfucker before your ass can say "Ho" I'm like
Started gyratin' her waist Sounds fly like a hype sex thriller? But see she looked like Godzilla Pushed her off me, home girl hit the floor This is what it's like
but a piece of existence Cause when you die, you'se a past tense So I like to live my life like a big carnival Get drunk, act like an animal I like the
bought the shit I guess you to blame too I just found the angle No more reality flow I'm tryna time my album dropping with a reality show Cock the MAC
baby by me baby, be a millionaire I write the check before the baby comes, who the fuck cares I'm stanky rich, I'ma die tryna spend this shit Southside?s up in this bitch Yeah, I smell like
