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Mac:

I ma send this out to my nigga Soulja Slim
my nigga Cold Jack, my nigga Curve
my nigga Ween just touched down

Verse 1

I was on my way upstate, for felonies, Mac would never see
The sunshine, these good old times, it s haunting me
My family is wanting me to break free
Plus it s looking as if I m about to die, in the arms of the justice
Plotting my escape, before I made it to the gates
Thinking I ma break, no matter what the shit takes
The maximum incarceration is what they got me facing
I m having thoughts of pacing and masterbation
Laying up in a cell, never seeing females
Reminiscing about the skins I gave hell, oh well
Courts ain t even trying to hear my pleases
Yelling you gonna get parole when hell freezes
A double murder is what I got to explain to God
With no holds barred, it s hard, my mind is forever scarred
Mercy on a soldier, I m seeing things Nostradamus couldn t see
When all I really wanna be is free nigga

Chorus x2

This is for my people locked down
Hold you heads up and stand your ground
On the block it s the same struggle
The cops put a bad lock on the hustle
they hate to see the niggas buckle

Verse 2

My baby girl is pregnant with a future Mac
Waiting for me to come back, but old judge ain t tryin to hear that
He rather see me locked in this rage, in a two man cage
A straight rage, I d rather be on stage
Instead I m in the pit, over some shit, I didn t commit
It was the niggas I was with, but I m silent
Its funny how Lucifer can seduce ya
These so called niggas be on the Seas of Madusa
Its funny how time walk, when they be in the slammer
Facing the type of sentences you can t correct with grammer
And I m dealing with these lifers, some of these niggas find me attractive
They be trying to bend me over backwards, but bitch i aint having it
Years add on, every enemy I shank, penetentary ain t what you think
I wanna be free, wishing I could strangle up all the jurors and prosecutors
But I m trapped with lots of losers

Chorus x2

Verse 3

Its been 9 months of pain, in this ball and chain
Still thinkin about them days, I was living vain, ain t it strange
Cause I d give anything to move on
And play a game of peek-a-boo with my newborn
I m seeing niggas take they own lives under pressure
You come back here with attitudes, niggas gonna test ya
I m lookin at the gates, ready to break, bitch I don t fake
Tell the judge I ll be rapping at his wake

Chorus x2

One one one (ha!)
Oh-ah oh-ah oh-ah
Oh-ah oh-ah oh-ah
Oh-ah oh-ah oh-ah
Oh-ah oh-ah oh-ah
Hit that!
Boyz lemme see you hit that
Boyz lemme see you hit that
Boyz lemme see you hit that

All I wanna do is zoom zoom zoom zoom
And a boom boom boom
In your vroom vroom...

Chłodno tak
może widzę Ciebie już ostatni raz
chodźmy stąd
nie chcę wiedzieć
że jutro Cię zabraknie
tylko w taki dzień
w mieście, gdzie od dawna zakazano łez
znajdę Cię
zanim będzie już za późno żeby śnić
morza niewypowiedzianych słow
dziś nie będzie żal

póki jeszcze Twoje serce nie przestało dla mnie bić
w Twoich oczach mam następny świt
i więcej nie...

Don t wanna play these silly games
Running all around, go on up, come on down
Don t wanna say, I made mistakes
I ve had enough of life
I m giving up,on yours and mine

You re on your own now, this freedom...

Ils s etaient rencontres sur les bancs d l ecole
Entre une heure de colle de maths ou d un cours d espagnol
C etait un fille fun fana de football
Lui ne craignait pas les balles, c etait le goal
C qu il lui promettait c etait des ballades en Corvette
Pour l instant...

Daddy oh sweet daddy, please don t drive me away (2x)
I love you sweet papa, please let your mama stay

Don t let your whiskey, drive away your only friend (2x)
You know I ve stuck with you, sweet daddy through thick and thin

I ve worked so hard for you, till morning...