Wooo

Mac

featuring Snoop Dogg Mia X Big Ed Mr. Serv On Kane & Abel




[Mac]



No Limit black sheep played the back seat for months



Stayed away from the Tanqueray bitches and blunts



Still Mac nigga ain't nothin changed



Got the rings and the gold chains



Now bitches wanna know my whole name



I penetrate em then I disintegrate em



I let the next nigga date em cuz I don't hate em



I spit voodoo to the most hard to get hoes



And at the end of the night, I rippin off clothes



You fuckin with the realest, from lyrical spillers



To killers and dealers and cap peelers, and street guerillas



From villians to chillers, we made millions



And paid killers to protect scrilla



So what the fuck you talk about winners?



You hear that word camouflage when you hear my name



I represent the shell shocked cuz it's in my veins



(No Limit soldier) is on my left arm, I took it in blood



Throw your hood up if you a thug



And all them niggas say




[Chorus - Mac]



(Woah!)



You see a soldier on the streets holler



(Woah!)



You hear them soldiers on them beats holler



(Woah!)



Every time them soldiers speak holler



(Woah!)




[Kane & Abel]



Load your weapons, grab your gats



We sprinkle daily verbs over tracks



Hit the chest like heart attacks



When my lyrical hammer cock back



And leave bullet holes in your Bourbons and 'Lacs



The only thing we give them hoes is a dick and a smack



Gangstafied Kane & Abel you know the camouflage assassin



Blastin and mashin, kidnappin and head bashin



Razor blade slashin, the endo blunt passin



For the cash and, woah it's bout to happen



What you want (?) ugly with that 223



Hit em up in 3-d, now it's ba