Empire

Mac

[Mac talking]



Cut that ?simply? track off



Give me a little volume in my headphones



Turn the mic up a little bit nigga I cant here myself



What? What?



alright



Its ?Macadon? off in this motherfucker



DJ WOP KLC



Feel it




[Mac]



First of all nigga fuck y'all y'all niggas aint shit



I'm the one who slash rappers and be fucking they bitch



I hate rappers who hate other rappers for making it



Record labels be dickin niggas, niggas just be takin it



Fakin it with videos, with pretty hoe's and limos



But callin No Limit tryin submit them fuckin demos



Fake ass niggas be hollin "keep it real"



I got family nigga, Keep it real to them god damn bills



I give a fuck, bout hip-hop the culture of the call



This shit is watered down like a scene from Jaws



I done been through all the phases,



Tampered with all the styles,



Niggas done soldier hated,



Mac retaliated



Tell them niggas in back with semi-autos



You dis me on wax, you might not see tomorrow



I'm like Zorro, I mark D.F.M on they back



[And whats that] That mean Dont Fuck wit Mac



They should've told you I was nothing nice



As a matter of fact they should've told you I was nothing nice twice



My rollie was dipped in ice, my g-ride was payed out



Crib was layed out before my record was out



Most of y'all go gold and never see a bank roll



A hundred g's in the hole cause you sold your soul



when your broke, your yellin at TRU to hip-hop shit



I'm known damn well all you niggas tryin to get rich



East, west, middle, south nigga we all the same



We all speak the same shit but with different type of slang



So the next nigga talk about we country and weak



I hope his momma catch cancer and die in he