(yella):
Now everybody's talkin' they run it and that war shit, But they seen a playa tellin' to y'all the real hit, Brace yourself, y'allself, 'cause i'ma take a journey to that and i'ma start in the melph
(unlv):
From the mac to the to the calio.... I six guns, three eighties and k's, glock forty-fives, From the mac to the to the calio... I'ma shoot'cha in your head, sure your dead
verse (tec-9):
Now as I raise up, it is a must I put my k up, Straight playa uptown, where everything goes down, From up in the smokin' puff, you feel I'm bustin', Twelve strong in the melphanine, Nothin' but a juvey growin' up dopefiends, I remember when we all used to play ball, But as time when by, my ball partners started to fall, But I was taught by the g that old school, As I got older, the old seemed cool, But back then you didn't to pack no grip, If you ain't got no strap, then you got that ass whipped, And it was with the mac and the calliope, They came together and nothin' but the dope, shit is real, I ain't gone bullshit at all bro, The real story the mac, melph, and calio
Second (lil' ya):
Now I'm headed to the mac, Stop at the black so I could get a fat sack, Roll up a now it's time to get blowed, round the mac peepin' out them dog ho's, Saw my slim, in a torry bumpin' ivan, Got them tinted so them hoes don't see who drivin', With a loaded uzi, tec-9, ak, I'm down more, down real low, tryin' to get to circle, Picked up my out the mac, That's I headed down to the fiend, to get to the melphenine, 'cause in the melph there's a hoe that I see, Shout real fine, and plus I heard she a "g", Met her creeped there, and you know I fucked the hoe, I her so good, she gave me more to score, Now my are full, I got my gat, I'm headed to the where the fuckin' dope at, Saw my nigga levi, a nitro wearin' levis, We chillin' in a coke, smokin' blunts, high, Five-oh pulled up, and at once I to stash, I had to break I had the automatic, I had to break to my shop, so I could all my dope, I'm at the end of my journey, from the mac, melph,
Third (? ? ? ? +? ? ? ? ):
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Alright, they got a lot of my fuckin' homies, best they bout that Drama, Shit, packin' them lugers and k's, ready to all my gangsta hits, People are this, and people are sayin' that, But I'm the nigga that's out the third and believe I bring my gat, I got psycho, up, lead and you heard I'm to pluck, Broad, came to here and all in the they got pumped, try to trap me nigga 'cause you know my heart is bigger, I'm to pop 'em up, and you know we bring them triggers, Rock and 'em up and best believe we pullin' shit, Say you hard but I just feel because that third we never quit, Just bounce 'em and feel 'em, saw 'em go down and now they pay, Just back your head 'cause you've made your major play, Now why you causin' gangsta if you know you ain't bout no drama, Your daddy probably a coward, bitch go bow to your fuckin'
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Now I done came up, and a true soldier, Kickin' it this new bitch in the wild magnolia, Soon to be a soldier, as I get straight, I'm sowin' bags from out there, right by the black gate, And it's the fire provider til' I get to mac, Dub sack after the dub sack, my lungs is black, Gettin' it with my nigga, as night fall we all got, to make, So we it shake, Movin' all flights just to keep everythang, But I'm short on the game in the style, Start fuckin' around, a juvenile, You see the bitch was to sink a nigga, g, Talkin' all my business in the streets, She said, "what do I got", bitch be naggin' a lot, And what she to realize, is it's your own house, And you don't have to tell a what to do, Gimme my shit, you know that I'm leavin' you, I got another connection in the calliope, bitches strung out here, I gotta sell my dope, And they are and watch my back, they see me ballin', But see a nigga fallin', And I got raps like that, the snaps of the gat, And if you touch'em I'm gone to buck you down, You clown, should have told ya, Never fuck around with a uptown
Fourth (yella):
Deep in the nineties and you know we play it raw, in the ride, and voodoo tense you know we rep it so, Say why you walkin' you too I know you got a car, She say I and you too cute now where you goin', They call me yella and what's your name, she say they me twin, She to grin I said get in and started a sharp spin, Went to my house before I knew it I was this hoe, The skin is loose I'm hearin' $lu at the door, And it's that nigga who's whipped and kinda out of control, I didn't have my shit, I hit the floor I ran and drove hoe, He with his friend, shout my house "say twin", I left my car, out the back and now you caught slippin', About a mile the rip of the calliope, I say that now, 'em down, "say up now yo!" I it to him, he say "what I'm down I got a mac", As a of fact let's hit the mac now where the braids at? I said I to help the girl, He "what's up, what's happenin'? ", I say "you strapped? ", he said "fa sho, I'm always that action", And he went because he's juvey yes like myself, bout lil' yo-yo cruise the scene because he's out the melph, Back to the scene, open the ridge, yeah he a broad, He leaves the scene reppin' it reppin' for his ward, We hit the light and started the hoe, for two mills, One they killed, yo I it was a set-up
(unlv)
the mac to the melph to the calio