Illegal Business?

1: Mac Mall]
 Sometimes I sit alone and seek into my thoughts
 Thinking about the game and how much cocaine is bought
 Bodies fucking fiend so instead of going broke
 I had to [?...] watch a youngster go locc
 I hit the fucking strip like a savage
 Sell after sell now I am living kind of lavish
 I ain't no high roller but on a steady rise
 And this stip is getting crowded so a youngster had to strive
 I'm only on the first fucking level of the game
 Me and my cuddies on the ave selling caine
 Thinking about the day that my business will excel
 But I need more fiends, more product, more mail
 So me and my cuddie plan on a move
 To the other side of town where the caine flow is cool
 It was kind of smooth how we hit they fucking blocc
 Selling hella rocks ain't thinking about getting caught
 Then some other man started to notice the come-up
 It was just a matter of time before the first [n****] run up
 I said 'it's cool man we out here for peace...
 We ain't tripping off yall [n****s] cause there's money in these streets'
 But word on the turf is fuck [?...] cause me and my cuddies sell [?...]
 I'm mad as fuck so they task me to get my mask
 Drive past and bust a cap up in a [n****a] ass
 This is how it went down where they at I'm curious
 I'm [?...] on my gat the [?...] I be delirious
 I see him in a circle in a crowd rolling dice
 Shit was nothing nice how I took [?...]
 BOOM BOOM
 Tricks duck and realize I'm capping
 Couple fools to the ground they found out what happened
 It ain't no stop for what I do for my riches
 I'm watching [n***as] catching hot ones screaming like bitches
 And they going to wonder what is this
 An 'eye-for-a-mother-fucking-eye' when I am doing illegal business
 2: Mac Mall]
 And after the fuck I think I best pack heat
 Cause fool be getting smoked in these inner city streets
 About a week later man these fools want vengeance
 I was kicking it up on the blocc and heard a '40 Chevy engine
 This must be the hit so now I run for cover
 Mad as fuck cause these fools want to get me on the under
 Nothing really happened just some capping and a casualty
 A smoked out fiend on the blocc he used to work for me
 Shit was kind of sick about the fiend man I say fuck him
 He tripping off the rocks that he had that's why they [?...] him
 Now it seems the rollers want to stop me, want to jock me, always hanging around my blocc G
 And they got my boy stressing especially when they took me down for questions
 But I set a little drama saying that my grand-moma live out here I came out just to see her
 And now I know I got to get ghost thou
 Cause I don't want the po-po to kick down my door
 So before I leave I got a trick up my sleeve
 I rather [?.] and the uzi machines
 But can't forget the 380
 So watch a young ass [n***a] go crazy
 I found out who was calling the shots
 Knocked on his front door
 BOOM
 Now that's one mother fucker popped
 Went to his [?...] spot
 Saw five punk fools in the parking lot
 They didn't understand how we [?...]
 So a fool tried to run so we shot
 And as soon as we tried to get up out of there
 Saw the roller and cars and cops man everywhere
 That's what we get fucked up on a hit
 Got to stay on your mother fucking toes when you're doing illegal business
 3: Mac Mall]
 So now I'm chilling like a mother fucking villan in a jail cell
 Post bail cause my attorney knew the judge well
 So the state sent the [District Attorney] to get me
 The rollers ran in my house and found a half a [kilo]
 My lawyer said 'if things don't go as planned...
 They can send a [n***a] down for straight life man'
 So I blame it on society
 Cause if life would have been better for me I wouldn't slang D
 But that's beside the point
 Think about my case as I fire up the doja joint
 My lawyer called and said forget about the rocks at your residence
 A junkie just turned 'state evidence'
 DAMN and now I'm in a real shock
 Because a fiend that used to work for me hooked up with the cops
 I got to think of a plan
 Don't want to be watched like [?...]
 [? Paid off?] the DA and now he's on my side
 So the first day of court I sit there like a mac and watch the DA fuck up the facts
 At the end of the trial the judge sentences me to 4, huh
 But I'm only doing 2 [years] thou
 Just some time to get my game straight
 And figure out where I'm going to relocate
 So don't trip cause I will be out in a few
 So look me up in a ghetto near you
 Doing straight illegal business