Maca.Frama.Lamma

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You crash-helmet wearin' heffer
 You turf-dirt tramp
 You sack-chasin ass cunt
 Bathwaterless bitch
 Whats up with it ho, tell me, whats it all about?
 Seems you always talkin' shit when this pimp dick not in your mouth
 And then you wonder why a nigga quick to dig your helmet
 And slap your ass so hard when usually I'm smooth as velvet
 See trick I'm from the Bay and man we make them broads Obey
 And if you don't then you gon' sport up on sling and neck brace
 Word to OJ and my nigga Ike Turner
 If that ho don't know her role them I'mma learn her
 Since out I turned her, she get hella emotional
 But don't let them square biz feelings get that ass beat down
 And even now I get the feminists sayin'
 "a real man would never put his hands on a woman"
 But a punk-bitch ain't no lady
 They shifty and shady
 Crooked connivin' 5150 crazy
 But I'm quick to introduce her to the Mac-Prozac
 Choke-holds and back hand slaps
 Now bitch dig that!
 Maca-frama-lamma punk ho toe-tagga
 Savage mainy-mannish plus a money hungry bastard
 Big face stacker and a mouth piece master
 Never chase that bitch I'd rather let you suckas catch her
 Now to understand a maca-frama-lamma
 You must first know the lingo
 Comprehend the grammar
 Feel me when I flow, learn what I'm lacing
 Mac, I Mastered the Art of Communication
 365 days a year
 I'm in a bitch's ear
 Saying what she wanna hear
 Trying to get things clear
 If they ain't clear
 And if she stay here
 She's running like a reindeer
 No playin' here, it's mackin' for real
 Packin' a steel, stackin' the scrill
 So if you happen to feel kinda pimperistic
 You got the Furly Ghost in ya
 You feelin' my linguistics
 Don't get it twisted
 Lets keep this on the up and up
 Pimp the Blood up out her if she out there fuckin' up
 It's time to toughen up and do this cutthoatish
 Them maca-frama-lamma, niggas, is the coldest!
 Oops upside your head
 Keep poppin' off at the grill and I'mma beat you like a egg
 See your brother's a punk and your daddy's a old man
 They get in my business and I'mma send 'em back payin'
 You know what I'm sayin'
 No, ho, I ain't no gentleman
 I'm a cutthroat nigga from that that Crestside Clan
 Won't tell you check yourself cause I got it
 A tested method to get a bitch back in pocket
 See one of my my breezies start to bumpin' them gums
 A mac black out, and get to goin' on one
 And I don't give a fuck let the police come
 Lets split this bitch wig because she much too dumb
 Said I don't give a fuck let the police come
 Let's split this bitch wig because she much too dumb
 We keepin' it mackin' on the real where I'm from
 A nothing-ass slut talk shit she gets stomped, stomped

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Duration
04:21
Key
6
Tempo
81 BPM

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