Macosa lyrics

Macosa lyrics

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Send "Macosa" Ringtone to your Cell f/ Eminem [Young Zee] *Talking* I`m allowed to fuck up whenever... whenever I want... This the Outhouse... Lemme smoke a joint first... Here, Pace... [Young Zee] 95% of all y`all rappers butt And y`all ride dick so much y`all gon` make me nuts You`ll get your jaw clocked, I`ll drag your ass for four blocks Dunk your head in Clorox, use your dreads for my floor mop Gay or straight, my Papermate`ll do a date rape Zee can`t wait, I`ll go Great Bank on a blank tape Lost like Spigg Nice, stick you for your thick ice Good to hit twice `fore you catch me usin` trick dice Go to parole off of two in stolen wheels My colon holdin` pills, fuck takin` some Golden Seal I smoke leaky and black like BET And fuck hoes raw dog `til my balls catch VD Mess with us, straight up, y`all better bust I`m the one you`ll never dust, it`s still the same as it ever was I`ll leave the crowd in a Coupe with white walls And scream, "If y`all ain`t Outz then y`all could ride my balls!" Beef with us you might just catch a black eye And ride for your crispy 850-I I fuck with them drugs `cuz it gets me high Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa Been doin` this rap shit since `85 Then `Clef put me down with the Fugee-la It`s only right me and Yah get a piece of the pie Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa Mama-se, Mama-sa, Ma-macosa Mama-se, Mama-sa, Ma-macosa Mama-se, Ma-sa, Ma-macosa Mama-se, Mama-sa, Ma-macosa [Slang Ton] Yo, all the boys in the lobby get needles filled with poison ivy Put `em in the hospital and give `em a poison IV My crew get high much off brew and Thai skunk It makes my style off the wall like suicide jumps We sip lots of liq` shots It makes my hip-hop fat as your lip got when I kickboxed with flip-flops And give a disk jockey six copies of this floppy Shit I be dyin` for is your piece of shit hobby? You borin` like Oran Dice, I`m more than hype Bungee jumpin with cordless mics, for tourists sites Ton Slanga, I`m dopin`, pills and cokin` Lung cancer in my throat and still smokin` [Az-izz] Now, when your partner die, who got the right To do the homicide and you shot the guy? And when you`s `bout to cry who got you high? Say Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa I`ll blast the guy that don`t pass the lye Leave him paralized and agonized Fellas, grab the thighs that`s by your side Say Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa [D.U.] Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-maco Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-maco Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-maco Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-maco [Pace Won] Wanna live this Outsida business Blunt splitters, all that Multiple musical contracts to fallback... On... set like I was Liu Kang for Kombat... Armed like Emmit when I rush crews More hardcore than DMC and Krush Groove Don`t need hands to touch you Mr. Perfect, the one you want to rap like The name rap fiends have in their mouth like a crack pipe Slap the fuck out you, remember us I`m the man your father never was, or could`ve been Maybe if they passed out weed in high school, I would`ve went Got it down, yo Even if you sing like Brownstone you couldn`t "Take The Crown Home" Try to call me out and get the dial tone Pace Woner, dickin` 5-0 in a stolen gray Hummer [Eminem] Me and Pace had to flee in haste from bein` chased For some E & Js we boosted out of some Korean place I get drunk and hang-glide off of St. Ides` And spray-paint the plain sides of all the subway train rides I got a pitbull that eats sheep and spits wool And chews on human body tissue `til its stomach gets full Skip school, barely went to class, thinkin` shit`s cool Hid a loaded pistol under this retarded kid`s stool I had a dream I blew up with half a mil` sold And still stole a credit card, a purse, and someone`s billfold I`m from the city where the weather`s always real cold And chill mode can turn into somebody gettin` steel-toed We be hangin` on the block `til dawn Stayin` spaced out like Dr. Octagon Feelin` for the beats like they Chaka Khan Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa Pace Won, Slang Ton, and Yah Young Zee, Az-Izz, D.U., and muah Bizarre Kid, Loon One and Rah Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa [Young Zee] Beef with us you might just catch a black eye And ride for your crispy 850-I We fuck with them drugs `cuz it gets us high Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa Been doin` this rap shit since `85 Then `Clef put me down with the Fugee-la It`s only right me and Yah get a piece of the pie Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa Mama-se, Ma-sa, Ma-macosa Mama-se, Ma-sa, Ma-macosa Mama-se, Ma-sa, Macosa Mama-mama-mama-mama-macosa Send " Macosa" Ringtone to your Cell Macosa lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Macosa lyrics @ ELyrics | Macosa lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Macosa lyrics @ Songlyrics | Macosa lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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