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C-Murder G's and Macks Here are the song lyrics for G's and Macks by C-Murder. For more excellent C-Murder lyrics, run a search! Typed by: rhonda7@mindspring.com chorus: X2 This is here for the g's and mack's Real niggas ride burbans and lac's You see this shit here for the g's and mack's Ain't trippin on a bitch cause a bitch get smacked (C-Murder) Now when i come to a club nigga I got to be clean All the real ganstas know what I mean A man ain't shit if his gear ain't tight I mack a ho and sip on hen all night You go respect me bitch for the title I hold My pinky ring,50 g's pink diamonds ya know Real g's roll with thugs that a make you bleed You got a problem talk to the niggas I feed I'll mack ya momma if the pussy was cool G strings up the ass she be actin a fool Tattoo of a teardrop under my eye, I walk with a limp cause i got shot in the thigh But that pussy ass nigga ain't here no mo' I got a repataion for eliminating a ho' I erase niggas fool,so they don't come back Game reconize game with the G's and Mack's chorus x2 (Silkk the Shocker) Now game reconize game I'm all about making some cheese! I ? in them ho's face I shake them ho's like keys! Nigga pussy come last I'm usually about clockin some dough! She say she got a old man,that ain't never stop me before! You can tell nigga,we some G's and Mack's because G's and Mack's Usually ride D's and Lac's And if I get dollar bills you thank i'll have cheese to stack And if I give a trick something usually I'll ease it back Now you see it don't stop nigga on these switches I hit Off the top,niggas go jock,watch how many bitches i get MISTER Paperchaser, Mr. Egg head splitter Mr. ride everythang from New York to the motherfucking Bay nigga If the tank on it,or my name on it,go get it the second that it drops ? bought a Lexus fresh up off the lot I got's to get it,by any means,I need the mother fucking presdients Nigga P, my wintness, I make my bussiness, I gotta repre-fuckin-sent Nigga 3 tone gators, when it's time to jump ? Make them ho's go crazy, wanna have my baby, Tattoo my name on they chest and they thighs, So ease back,if you ain't asking me, and freeze back, And pass the weed back to G's and Mack's chorus x3 (Souljah Slim) All G's stack g's, that need to be made,it's called surival Watch ya ass,duck and fade,keep a infra-red dot,all glocks stay cocked Anybody run up gettin shot,we got proper cards to pop,I'm independent So I'm on a independent label,I might do some with my people Probaly get a skyscraper stay out my bussiness anyway,about ? pistol play So motherfuck you and mother fuck what a nigga say,I live this way because I Don't give a lovely fuck! One time i macked on this ho in KLC truck, I just come home from jail niggas got me livin swell signed a contract with No Limit now that nigga Slim got mail now who would you tell that nigga fake He classified,mack on bitches and get riches murdered out till I die That's my jacket,better check it a lot of niggas got left wetted Fucking around with Souljah Slim, Niggas respect it!! Chorus till end
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