Mac - Cops and robbers
Tekst :
Yeah, spinning been on these niggas.It s World War.
Yeah, I send this out to my nigga.
Wherever you are.
We still ain t nothin but some niggas in trouble, ya heard me?
Feel it, uh, yeah.
It s World War nigga.
It s like a deadly game.
And me and my niggas in it to win it, ya heard me?
World War nigga.
Check it.
Feel the wrath of a soulja, the Crescent City Jesus
I pack a tre deuce, got a army bout the size of Babe Ruth
To hit em, rugged even if it s unplugged for thug lifers
We be the niggas leavin slugs in ya crime cipher
We got the town locked
with underground stock around clock workers to serve us
Responsible for many murders
We left your town with all the gold pieces
Shoot the Sheriff to assure my family s convict releases
Pay the witnesses to hold they breath,
Non cooperation is only death, and no this ain t a phony Tec
I m in a limo full of blow niggas
But I m never high cause a leader gotta be up on his toes nigga
A trail of cops is followin we start to swallowin the evidentials
Keep supplier s name confidential
The crooked cops started buckin at us
I made a turn to a dead end, but froze cuz the cops had us
I grab the Tec and started buckin back
Cuz I d rather take half the force out before they pump a slug in Mac
The head shot took me under
I fell on my back, the last scene is his pale face and badge number
It s like a deadly game of cops and robbers
The niggas who unload first be the survivors
The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety
I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers
It s like a deadly game of cops and robbers
The niggas who unload first be the survivors
The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety
I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers
T-Shirts and white caprices, my Daddy used to call him Johnny
I never thought them snake muthafuckas would be behind me
They took a shot nearly blind me
My eyes rolled like a zombie, my life started seemin timely
I can t believe it, Officer Friendly, he put a slug in lil McKinley
I ll be a memory, shit I ain t havin it
Fightin for my life, the reapers grabbin it
Just enough strength to pull the trigga once more
I hit his cabbage and he dropped like the Value Jet
I heard a nigga say he wasn t dead yet, they should have never said that
My life came back, like some supernatural shit
I stood up, and took the bullets they was hittin me with
Grab the dead cocked glock out the holster
Pointed at the rest of them and said muthafuckers I m a soulja
You can t kill me, they said we ll see
I said nigga feel me, and hit em with the nine milli, ya heard me
I took my vest off, and threw it on the pavement
You never see the Mac s assassination
You motherfuckers.
And that s how it is in 99.
It s just World War against these motherfucking cops.
Feel it.
It s like a deadly game of cops and robbers
The niggas who unload first be the survivors
The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety
I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers
It s like a deadly game of cops and robbers
The niggas who unload first be the survivors
The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety
I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers
It s the year twenty hundred, the devil s still running
Money is done with, we only sold get your gun shit
You either ballin or you starvin, tombstones in the mystic coffin
On top of that we living in New Orleans
Yet I m trying to make something shake
The only thing between me and my cake is Fake Jake
But it get trifer
If I escape then its cool but if not,
looking at a lifer, that s hard to cipher
Cause I ain t trying to hear put no chip in my wrist
I d rather drink shit and eat piss, it s that serious
So get the phone, call my nigga Joe
Pray for me fore I go, running up in the store
Should I die following my big collection of dough
Tell my niggas that I didn t die poor you know
Old sucka John ass copper, trailing me in the helicopter
I cocked back, went to busting at the chopper
It must have been my niggas blessing, cause I got away without requesting
But thugs never learn their lesson
I m strictly into banks, fuck blacks, they ain t got shit
I m running with an ex cop and an ex locksmith nigga
It s like a deadly game of cops and robbers
The niggas who unload first be the survivors
The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety
I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers
It s like a deadly game of cops and robbers
The niggas who unload first be the survivors
The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety
I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers
Y all know.
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Lost for words
I know it s been a while since i looked in your eyes
and I told you how much you mean to me
and I know it s been a while since i saw you
smiling so sweetly the way it used to be
and if there were times you felt that I...
and I told you how much you mean to me
and I know it s been a while since i saw you
smiling so sweetly the way it used to be
and if there were times you felt that I...
Kite
Tasted your air
And your lighter s smoke
But nothing ever let me go
Break my promise that keeps me safe
From feeling anything
Anything like this
And I want you to
remember me
And I want you to
remember me
...
And your lighter s smoke
But nothing ever let me go
Break my promise that keeps me safe
From feeling anything
Anything like this
And I want you to
remember me
And I want you to
remember me
...
War party
feat. D I G, Magic
Chorus (Mac) :
It s World War
Can t nobody run and hide
It s World War
Cuz everybody s gonna die
It s World War Nigga
Can t no nigga run from me they gun for...
Chorus (Mac) :
It s World War
Can t nobody run and hide
It s World War
Cuz everybody s gonna die
It s World War Nigga
Can t no nigga run from me they gun for...
The ghost of you
I never said I’d lie in wait forever
If I died, we d be together now
I can’t always just forget her
But she could try
At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are never coming home
Never coming home
Could I, should...
If I died, we d be together now
I can’t always just forget her
But she could try
At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are never coming home
Never coming home
Could I, should...
Homecoming queen
A horse, a horse
My kingdom for a horse
Rattling on magnetic fields
Yes, I did use up
The last box of sparklers
Before they went bad
Got wet or decayed
Homecoming queen, homecoming queen
Teeth what were sharp
Are ground down and done
My crooked spine becoming more brittle...
My kingdom for a horse
Rattling on magnetic fields
Yes, I did use up
The last box of sparklers
Before they went bad
Got wet or decayed
Homecoming queen, homecoming queen
Teeth what were sharp
Are ground down and done
My crooked spine becoming more brittle...