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Some information about Mac And Brad Lyrics Title: Beanie Sigel - Mac And Brad lyrics Artist: Beanie Sigel Album: The Truth Visitors: 3 visitors have visited Mac And Brad Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Scarface Beanie Whats up Baby Beanie Whats Happening Face Sigel Scarface What bout to get off baby We fittin to get off Beanie Ay yo what we goin to do on this shit man Scarface Lets wreck this motherfucker baby whats happenin What You want to do nigga? Beanie I.. I wanna.. I Wanna Smash it Smash Back and forth Back and forth Scarface Lets do it What you Wanna hear? Beanie I wanna hear some of that ol that ol Dear Diary Dear Diary Mr.... Mr. Scarface Some of that old shit Scarface You ready Beanie Yeah I m ready Beanie I locks and load Cock and spray Hit you niggas from a block away SK to the Stockaway Cause I know how to hold that shit Empty the can with one hand and reload that shit Scarface Give em the full clip These niggas is bullshit Been talkin big six but scared as fuck when I pulled it Now eat this motherfuckin bullet These niggas got some pussy in em See I got them pissin in they denim Beanie Man you fuckin with a stash raper Duct taper Fuck you police and fuck neighbors Move to smooth don t duck or try to shake us 2P89 ruge so don t tuck paper Scarface You heard what the man said Bitch now un ask it I got to have it When hitin licks I m a savage You hoes is plastic I got a semi automatic pointed at your ass Slowin me down gets you blasted Beanie For your chunk I ll trunk your folks It aint shit for mac to grip the gat and put the pump to work Call your bluff run in your spot with a detective suit Got you cuffed bout to show you what this tech will do Scarface You must of thought that we was friendly when we told you we was rappers We Jackers We want the money Thats what we after We want the package Under the god damn mattress And if the brain splatters don t matter Thats what we practice Beanie Blast the rocket Knock off your leg Tear through your forearm Sit you in a chair make your niggas call you short arm Pelets in your hand You ll never put shorts on Aint shit fair when you got to get your war on Scarface So why don t you come out and play Make my mother fuckin day Y all niggas cotton Potatoes like augrotten We niggas plottin To hit your stash and leave you rotten Beanie I done bust slugs from all types of shit I have your ass plugged up to all types of shit And I show you dog how your life can get And every thing all real fuck what you might can get Scarface Cause nothin needs to be said something needs to be done B give me a ciggarette I think I need one Cause in bout 15 seconds I m a set the motherfuckin alarm off And shoot this motherfuckers arm off Beanie You niggas better smartin up Act like mac won t come through and spark shit up Where the fuck you get heart from Little bitch ass nigga started commin out the fuckin dark from Scarface I done told you I m the only nigga pushin weight And for another nigga to try to take my place is in the wake It s time I retaliate I ll make you mother fuckers pay Now point me to the motherfuckin yay Beanie You lookin at a sick bastard This stick up shit I got it mastered Glove and ski mask it Any body move a lick gettin blasted When I m in the crib for yoour shit and a thick plastic Scarface I got this duck tape stuck in my pocket for one reason You can stop screamin stop squermin or stop breathin Cause I didn t come here to stay or play your babysitter I came here to split your mother fuckin wig nigga Beanie If your block gettin money nigga I want in Run it in Before I run in Your spot 200 glocks and 100 men Droppin More shells than run and em Scarface Actin Bad Smash a nigga stash and mash Snatch the bag Bust him in his ass and dash Un cock the mag Kill him I don t need no mask We Identify each other nigga Mac and Brad Beanie Who you know but Mac and Brad Come through all black no mask and crash your pad 8 clips 4 hammers desert eagle the place Nobody but Sigel and Face You Feel that Spoken Yeah nigga thats what I m talkin about I know you not tired Scarface I m Through I m tired and I m out this motherfucker Beanie Yo I spit so real so my boys can eat You got the nerve to have a deal and just noise on beats Little suburb nigga never saw the streets Silver spoon ass nigga never drawed your heat I keep it the truth whats all the fakin for God dam every week I got to break a jaw And you wonder why I smack up niggas Shit it s either that or Macs gonna clap up niggas What ya ll want me to do hunh soften up so my raps can start to soften up Shit never that Dog forever my baretta cat Hittin niggas in they fitted cap where the letters at I told ya ll that the truth in here Recognize hottest thing in a booth in here The Gooch in here Ay yo it s over in here God damn somebody bring me some juice in here Scarface I used to be a drug dealer Hangin in the cut sellin dime rocks Gettin cash to eat with Punchin a time clock In the ghetto makin small change Slingin till the sun up Got to pay my phone bill focusing on the come up Got 6 shots numbers strait Crank bout 38 Big boys trippin on me tryin to nigga hate This 17 year old Tony Montana type Aint never did the killin but still I m lovin the drama right Undercovers pass by thinkin I don t know the truth Makin niggas these offers they know these niggas can t refuse Fade To end Hottest songs from Beanie Sigel : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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