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Yeah though, it`s the M-A-C y`all
Young M-A-C Mall yaknow what I`m sayin`?
From the Five-Tre-Five crew
Str8 Crestsider, (fa sure)
but I`m in the house wid my niggaaa,
Big Syke from Thug Lige bitch,
Ya know what I`m sayin`?
And it`s going down like this...
Verse 1: Mac Mall
Wasted talent, wasted time, wasted minds
Suckas givin` up wid out trying
Satisfied wid ya grind
Farakhan lacin` soldiers everyday but you blind,
Ya best to beware, of this shit called minimum maximum
Cause all the hustlas is catching `em,
From Crestside to L.A.
Cutty niggas can`t dodge no case
Should dodge the bullet, when it`s your face,
And I really don`t know wid the mell on the glow
But I fits to get it all before the two triple O
Like Feddie and Big Row,
Hennessy so let`s toast for my peo-ples
And all the playas and pard-ners that ain`t here
For my factors and my folks wid a million years
Wid no chance to appeal,
I know ya thinkin` that it`s to real
But playboy this the shit when ya lust for skreel
But if ya get it... huh ya won`t look back
Be a certified star wid ya own dope track
No tapes and CDs, just zips and Os
And a faulty fan club known as the po-pos
You won`t last long,
So for ya, grand finale
They ship ya ass off to the, fedaralies,
Ya know....
Hook: Big Syke
You got to use what you got,
And do ya best, no time to waste
Don`t waste your talent life is full of stress
Verse 2:
A one track mind on the street still sellin` yay
Advance and dance to romance the game everyday
Some niggas do sixteen trife bringin` wifes back
My homie caught four ki Send " Wasted Talent" Ringtone to your Cell