Added some of that oil, oh yeah, zapers, getting high on the mother***er, KKZ, kamikaze, get real catastrophic around these parts, I'm telling youA lot of *** going on out in the city, we ain't with all that talking, we let that unit finger start to stalkin'*** your mail, this is the code, moving silence, this is Mack Adrian GatorWe done smoked out, looked out, killers in this home, we come to move them on the floor, this hit you cowards didn't knowStraight from Memphis, we be wildin', why you bust us till I foulin'? You don't want us to get violent, cause these figures movin' silentWe done smoked out, looked out, killers in this home, we come to move them on the floor, this hit you cowards didn't knowStraight from Memphis, we be wildin', why you bust us till I foulin'? You don't want us to get violent, cause these figures movin' silentWe out here singin', bangin', daylight hangin', mobbin', why you bust us, starvin', takin' chances for advancement killersComin' out out the dark, and ain't that llama at your mama, get wrong, *** war and we dump itBitch, I'm like M-W-A, it's Mack, always into something, uh, you don't want me to get violentA real nigga movin' in silence, these gangsters and hood niggas wildin', the pain is apparent, no smilin'You cowards be stealin' our stylin', we turn the order, you be foulin'You talk about racial profilin', your body parts swept in the pilin'MC Mack, I'm like the underdog, got clientele in Memphis, 10 out of 10 at 5, I guess we racial rappers willI tell the truth, as in and out the booth, authentic comes the proof, and the patent blueprint that you rooted, boo, we callin' tooI keep that leanin' in my pocket, lock it loaded, aim it poppin'On the floor, we keep from punkin', make your head about it, sock itYou don't wanna *** around with the clan or homie, better off bein' a family homieRoastin' all you damn geronis, movin' silenceI don't wanna politic with you broke niggasI'm bad and bougie, gangsta, boo my niggas see this pictureIt's crystal clear, Clyde, I *** you in my earIf you ain't from my hood, you can't get from round hereBitch, I'm out again, I'll get it to winBaby, them niggas are ten, I know them kingpinsDrug dealers, hoe, I've beenRackin' ***, OG gangsta, *** that ***Tried to get you bitches, dang, not my faultThat *** done stick, MC Mack hit me on the phoneTold me do it first, I said, alright, manPut me on a plane, I'm in first classWho gon' get that back, you already know what's upI'm in L.A., livin' lux in the hillsSmokin' Pluts, bitchWe don't smoke that, loop that, chill us in itHoodboy come to move them on the floorThis hat, you cowards, didn't knowWe be wilding while you *** usStill out stylin', you don't wanna see itViolence, ***in' niggas, movin' silenceWe don't smoke that, loop that, chill us in itHoodboy come to move them on the floorThis hat, you cowards, didn't knowWe straight from MemphisWe be wilding while you *** usStill out styling, you don't wanna see itViolence, Teen figgers movin' silencewww.LRCgenerator.com