Mac 10 Sauce by Raheem G Lyrics
[Raheem G Verse]
Back with the pack sack
No one can match that
Heem niga, Heem deliver
Body shots being sent right at your liver
Hella pro niga you nigas beginner
Whats a go getta if he is giver
I dont remember
Hypocrite possies they sloppy we killa
Heem the enigma
Im up when its breakfast I'll eat when its dinner
Flow is so winter icy, none of you nigas can bite me
She wanna pipe me though
I think she really likes me bro
That's your hoe im talking bout
Spittin that potent, approach him and you'll get cottonmouth
This level is all me, talkin bout new grounds
Get hit by this whole round
Motherfucka hatin then I guess I gotta lay a motherfucka down
He's the west coast, heem the two up two down
And we commin for the muthafuckin crown
Lord forgive him, Lord forbid em
Forgetting forbidden ways
You nigas still slaves, gettin slayed
If u standin in the motherfuckin way, gettin paid
Made it all back today
[Raheem G Chorus]
Heemlord workin with that fuckin work
Grinded when it hurt
Gettin my desert
My fuckin cake, that fuckin cake
I gotta make, that fuckin cake
[Tive Verse]
Goddam look who it is
Young tive back in this hoe
Third eye see through them lies
My body new but my soul's old
Look at CUHLT, look at them
Clear to see who came for the win
Im bouta take away what's there's like the white men did the indians
Goddam im feelin gone
I can't feel my feelings gone
That ain't real thats silicon
Tell me what the fuck is you feelin on
Im lookin like a dam demon though
Eyes red for no reason though
What i slay is unbelievable
Im spaced out, unreachable
Its three below in my dam mind
Please beware of the landmines
You fake as fuck, you ain't genuine
Got me mixed up like some gin and wine
Truthfully i dont waste time
Dont wait around i take mine
Never trip off what ain't mine
Life's a bitch no canine
Back with the pack sack
No one can match that
Heem niga, Heem deliver
Body shots being sent right at your liver
Hella pro niga you nigas beginner
Whats a go getta if he is giver
I dont remember
Hypocrite possies they sloppy we killa
Heem the enigma
Im up when its breakfast I'll eat when its dinner
Flow is so winter icy, none of you nigas can bite me
She wanna pipe me though
I think she really likes me bro
That's your hoe im talking bout
Spittin that potent, approach him and you'll get cottonmouth
This level is all me, talkin bout new grounds
Get hit by this whole round
Motherfucka hatin then I guess I gotta lay a motherfucka down
He's the west coast, heem the two up two down
And we commin for the muthafuckin crown
Lord forgive him, Lord forbid em
Forgetting forbidden ways
You nigas still slaves, gettin slayed
If u standin in the motherfuckin way, gettin paid
Made it all back today
[Raheem G Chorus]
Heemlord workin with that fuckin work
Grinded when it hurt
Gettin my desert
My fuckin cake, that fuckin cake
I gotta make, that fuckin cake
[Tive Verse]
Goddam look who it is
Young tive back in this hoe
Third eye see through them lies
My body new but my soul's old
Look at CUHLT, look at them
Clear to see who came for the win
Im bouta take away what's there's like the white men did the indians
Goddam im feelin gone
I can't feel my feelings gone
That ain't real thats silicon
Tell me what the fuck is you feelin on
Im lookin like a dam demon though
Eyes red for no reason though
What i slay is unbelievable
Im spaced out, unreachable
Its three below in my dam mind
Please beware of the landmines
You fake as fuck, you ain't genuine
Got me mixed up like some gin and wine
Truthfully i dont waste time
Dont wait around i take mine
Never trip off what ain't mine
Life's a bitch no canine