Testo Made Niggaz - Mack 10
Testo della canzone Made Niggaz (Mack 10), tratta dall'album The Recipe (Explicit)
Third Ward, New Orleans, to Englewood
Tryin to get to the motherfuckin world nigga
Mack Don, Mystikal and Master P
Know Limit, you heard?
They know P, they know, they know
Ain't no motherfuckin hatin in here, for real
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
Give me a chance to ball, put my name on the wall
How many killers to call, No Limit niggas stand tall
Cause we, mercenary soldiers
Gone off of, Hennesey and that doja
Runnin from the (who?) motherfuckin rollers
Slangin (what?) tapes like Cola
Nigga, hangin with the big niggas
Penitentiary chances, just to make six figures
Now we fuckin (what?) gold and platinum
Nigga, we made niggas and we rappin
Nigga, Mack Don, Mystikal and P
Everybody 'bout it nigga, won't you follow me
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
Watch me! I'm throwed off, I ain't right
Bitch I'll do you somethin, I ain't wrapped tight
I roll with bullies like Pac and killers like Versy
Managed by T.C. and paid by Big Percee
Whole lotta niggas with me, you think I'm lyin but I'm not
You know who we are, we ready for war
You ready to die fuckin with the wild type of tooly
Say your prayers, them niggas shootin hallelujah!
Gotta stop these niggas from runnin they dick liquors
We self-made big niggas, killin these bitch niggas
We paper chasin goin platinum, in the gangstafied fashion
Made niggas from the South to the West done, hooked up with Mack and
Gotta be real with this shit, that's the only way shit gon' happen
We made now, we was gangstas back then
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
From Englewood to the N.O., Mystikal, Mack and P
No Limit soldiers Hoo Bangin see we got the recipe
I stay ready nigga, with a vest strap and all
Hit the rizz-ode and ball, from L.A. to the Mardi Gras
No discrimination, hittin blacks to amigos
Slangin compact discs like they kilos
A real hustler, recognize another nigga with the scrilla
Game recognize game and killers recognize killers
Never aim to lose, always wanna be a winner
Transactions in New Orleans over Jambalaya dinner
Cause what you say you want that's it
That's what you get you can't switch
Cause Silk shock you nigga, and me'll shoot your bitch
We tatted up, mack get it up, the jew-elz glare
Make the haters stop and stare, how we do that there?
See Mack and Master P, been up to seven figures
Hoo Bangin and No Limit, true sets of made niggas
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
Made niggas from the South to the West
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Writer(s): Michael Tyler, Dedrick D'mon Rolison, Percy Miller, Klc
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