Nothing To Lose soundtrack — текст песни (Mac and A.K. f Mac Mall)

Mac:
From California to the west bay I`m on a mission
I`m untouchable with percision
Delux playa bitches rushin` to see me on GB
Game is running deeply, I`m like Silk (baby)
Cause they wanna Freak Me
I`m in the zone with my potnas, blaze a spliff and make a wish
Grab the chopper and make a hit
I ain`t even trippin` though, we got more Heat then Al Pacino
Just me and my amigo forever counting C-notes
In the casino in Reno we leave them buzzing
Broke and disgusted dusted but fuck it
Peepin` all the latest G-shit
Peep this I be gettin` around make no secret to this hall of game
When they call my name then it`s all the same
The question everyone wannts to know is will a baller change?
But my Roots is running deep as Alex Haley
So when you see me give me dap and don`t play me

Mac Mall:
NIgga I sported roll before it was popular
Since grade school been a fool with the choppin` ah
Kill for cutties you couldn`t see with bionoculars
Leave you in ashes or with the dirt on top of ya
Crazy like a bag of angel dust suckas don`t fuck with us
I stomp you I cut you I gat slap you and tie you up
I fuck with them psychos you toy like Tyco
Your lights on I`m running through your tilt with the hype chrome
Don`t ever step to Baby Capone
Boy I have your closest folks and all your family noid
See I`m a 535 never sober always high
Young pimp posted up in the high ride
Ride with them gangstas some say the Wiseguys
Wear fancy clothes but we keep them black 9`s
Tomorrow gonna be the shit as long as the sun shine
And ask your bitch I`m way too saucy about mine

Hook:
Why you wanna hate me cause I`m flossy?
Ha ha ya can`t because I`m way to saucy
Ain`t fuckin` with you bitches that be bossy
Trying to cramp my style you need to back up off me (x2)

A.K.:
I know why motherfuckers want to hate me cause my floss is tight
You know what the cost to bite is the loss of life
Put my mackin` in perspective, bitch it`s a done deal
Keep my clique kind of selective that`s how you stay protected
From you buster motherfuckers who don`t know
You ran up on a crew of motherfuckers fo` sho to let it go
Hit the strip got the bitches screamin` Papi
The cops wanna stop me
They want to set me up but they sloppy
I`m building up my game my hustlin` gang thang
But blow up in skrilla Cali, a must to maintain my composer
Bit the bombest spot for the doja
A 9-4-3-3 soldier, a bitch will most to the square
But I ain`t got no choice but to be a player
Cause I ain`t even trying to go there
I`m gonna lay back in the cut breakin` bread with the crew
So all you niggas riding for me I`m riding for you
I thought you knew

Mac:
Come around my way so we so we can sip E&J
Hennessy and Coke niggas gettin` smoked in the alleyway
Them Cali days nothing but sunshine running from the one time
Still hittiin` fences, lifestyle is stupendous
Spittin` true game since wayback
Nigga don`t hate me because I`m way phat
Can`t put too much on it
I`m saucy floss like Prego, from Diego to the Bay
I`m clockin` grip like Canseco

Mac Mall:
Now must I
Tear a page of the game for them suckas
Mac & A.K. is the name a straight hustla
Got two hoes eatin` out eachother
Pimp shit and you don`t ever have to wonder
At the Ramada I done stayed smokin` ganja
Yo baby mama with Double M up on her
And y`all know what Mall do work pussy like no other
When I`m threw, get blew

Hook (x2)



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