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B.G. f Mac - Niggas N Trouble

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[Mac]
Yeah, yeah, big Mac and the B.G.
You can`t see me
It`s like that in 96 y`all
U.P.T. connect
Keepin` it real
Give em a lil respect
We doin` it just like that

[Mac]
Feel the wrath of a solja, the Crescent City Jesus
I pack a tre-deuce, got a army bout the size of Babe Ruth
We hit em
Rugged even if it`s unplugged for thug lifers
We be the niggas leavin` slugs in ya crime cipher
Got the town locked with underground stock
Around clock workers to serve us
Responsible for many murders
I left your town with all the gold pieces
Shoot the Sheriff to assure my family`s convict releases
Payin` 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 cuz 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
Crooked cops started buckin` at us
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

[B.G.]
Came in the clear, slide it in, cock it back
Plot it out, I put me an extra one in
That`s eighteen in tha 9, I`m ready to discharge
That`s eighteen for that ass, tryin` to play hard
Got the fat bullets, with the dent in the front
They get sent when you duck when I hear from the blunt
Nigga don`t let me get that first draw, and I`ma toast ya
I`ma shoot`cha in the jaw first, then get some more
You know I bust heads, gotta jack it like a brand new car
I got the bulldog sendin` niggas to the mall
I send death threats, and then I fulfill em
Two hoes think they`ll survive trial bein` a witness but I`ma kill`em
My nine milli is the nigga on side of me
Hollow points is for devils that wanna follow me
Try to swallow me under Providence Memorial Park,
I`m too smart to be caught, I`ma snort what I just bought
Take a ride
With the chopper lookin` for the robber on the other side
I`m so high, and the motto Uptown is do or die
Let`s make it happen, think of an action
Fuck rappin` I`m cappin`, fuck yappin`, gimme no dappin`
Pull out the strapin` and start bustin`,
Show me you bout buckin` or duckin`
Cuz I`m sendin` 17 slugs I`m a thug
All about sellin` drugs, nigga you get plugged
Get out tha way, start the race, it`s a big paper chase
You get the taste of the chopper strikin` you in the face
Get out the way on tha double, I bust ya bubble
I`m behind the trigga, so niggas in trouble

[Mac]
T-Shirts and white caprices, my Daddy used to call him Jonny
I never thought the snake muthafuckas would be behind me
They took a shot nearly blind me
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, but I ain`t havin` it
Fightin` for my life, the people grabbin` it
Just enough strength to pull the trigga once more
I hit his cabbage and he dropped like the Valujet
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 muthafucka I`m a solja
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, nigga it`s like that

[B.G.]
Get out the way or get caught up in serious gun slangin`
Cuz the shit that I`m bringin` leave a busta brains hangin`
Cuz I ain`t half steppin`, when I come for the chop
I clock, meal, and rob, Black Connection is the mob
That I`m married to, TRU to life real niggas
Young niggas comin` down wit shit you could feel niggas
Peel niggas wig off, soft nigga play hard
But I see through you muthafucka I pull ya card
Representin` I war and die for this rap game
It`s the only thing I know besides hustlin`, so I do my thang
Done crossed the line wit niggas I thugged with
We run blood out`cha body, nigga we thugs, shit
So give us respect because we comin` direct
Totin` Tecs in the projects that leave a nigga wet
Baby Gangsta attacker watch my back for the jacker
Then Blacka tryin` to attack and release the ratta-tatta
Leavin` lifeless? No, never
I reverse the game in a double, I bubble
To overflow nigga, niggas in trouble

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