You know my name, bitch, hold up The streets gave me heat And the eagle was the thing that they gave me It's the rap guerilla that still clap, fucka Yeah, guess who's back? Mack, bitch, I move blocks and pounds I move out with small blocks from towns Move out with small glocks and pounds And I take everything to the table bag and rock it down Fuck who watchin' now, the neighbors, they in pocket now Fuck you haters cops some pocket now When it come to coke you can't outwit me, mine cheap 'Bout to take over the city of Philly like John Street Nigga ask all y'all fiends, they call me Chef Boyar-Beans Beanie Crocker, cook coke proper Right amount of flour siffin' it up Coke spots runnin' by the hour, shiftin' it up Graveyard shifts, move packs in bundles Braveheart kids, use gats, don't rumble Gorilla niggaz goin' ape in this concrete jungle Banana clips'll make them monkeys humble Beanie Sigel was the name that they gave me Beanie Sigel was the name that they gave me Beanie, Beanie Sigel was the name that they gave me Beanie, but guess who back It's Mack, bitch, back in the mix or the scuffle I'm in the hood with them chips like Ruffles Boxman, Frito Lay, for that free dough boxin' You will lay, nigga I'm not playin' Listen, whether I make cash or take cash I'm in the hood eatin' with my dog like when we break-fast B's on the hood and the wheel and the brake pad Shit when I skate past, bitches shake ass I sit four-thirty deep in wheels You 'bout, four-thirty cheap in wheels, small Benz Look at your small rims, small wheel, small grill Big Beans, sittin' in Bentley my heart peels Zero to sixty so quickly, how you want it? You can have it Drop top, stick shift, automatic Back wheels still smokin' Sixty-four still rolling, three wheel motion, it's ferocious Beanie Sigel was the name that they gave me Beanie Sigel was the name that they gave me Beanie, Beanie Sigel was the name that they gave me Beanie, but guess who back Mack, aiyyo, on the low doe, the whole city is mine I'm trying to flood the whole city with dimes I'm in the kitchen yeah, with that vision wear Get them digits clear, you can come and get them pigeons here Niggaz talk about the crack game slowed up, bullshit You switch to hustle when the rap game showed up While you wastin' your time spittin' the rhymes I'm gettin' mine spittin' them rhymes, but still pitchin' them dimes And the spot still sick with da grime Glock twenty-six nigga but I'm sicker than nine I'm live with the pound, small silencer calmin' the sound Stick with the seven, strickly smith with the seven, shit When I drop back and cock back And pop that, I'm poppin' for keeps I'm not gettin' stopped in the streets Imagine that a nigga tryin' to rock Mack Only nigga did it was Jay and he did it when I signed the contract Beanie Sigel was the name that they gave me Beanie Sigel was the name that they gave me Beanie, Beanie Sigel was the name that they gave me Beanie, but guess who back Beanie Sigel was the name that they gave me Beanie Sigel was the name that they gave me Beanie, Beanie Sigel was the name that they gave me Beanie, but guess who back © HITCO SOUTH; SHAKUR AL DIN MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com