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possession. Got the Mack 11 two intertechers. So ain't no tellin' what I do to them vest's. We ain't just shootin' out reckless, nigga Young, Young, Young Gunners. Chris and Neef, we the future. We the
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is cold. Over thirty-million records worldwide we sold. Darryl Mack, JMJ, and my name is Joe. The other MC's know about the show. Hook the turntables up to the telephone pole. Rock a rhyme nine
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, the porsche apollo, wars a follow. got the mack jack, still swing swords like zorro. we jackin' and clappin' yall just applaud like bravo. now i plaud the cappo, zeke and santana. i don't razor
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fix your favorite dish, NOT!!!!. You crazy bitch, I ain't with that, I'mm hit that. Split back to the shack where my other chicks at. Now can you dig that?? I'm the Mack, doin my thing. Pullin your
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mack do I act cool. Just to test her 'cause I ain't no jester. I suggest her and her friend be outtie. Because I don't want to make my pals get rowdy And doubt me our friendship. But when lips touch
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-, watch me break the bank. Weezy F, and the F is for Fill in the blanks. And I say shout out Mack Maine. Back yard bully. And the weed purple like a black girl pussy. Word, middle finger on the trigger. Uh
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of a Cap-ricorn, my dad's a don. What you think that he spawned? A slacker? Nah. Packed the nines, yo this nigga's asinine. Smack ya mom, relaxed and calm, then mack ya mom. In a casket, you'll get
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mack. We guaranteed to start fights every time we rap. Yo, who got next? Who got first?. I'm God Son, the illest nigga on this earth, what? Why not? Makin' moves and gettin' money with my team. We
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, let's do it Its Mack daddy Young Scrappy. Nah, I ain't rappin' Young ins get back at 'em. All the action through the traffic on our way to perform. If you knew like I knew, you would try to keep 'em
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out and dig her out on a weeknight. Weekends, she wants to spend your ends. Her shopping spree is colossal, attitude semi-hostile. Mack diva senorita, no reefer, no pizza. Just shrimp and lobsters
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. For liquor and the gold. Smacked in the back. For the other man to mack Now the story that I'm kickin' is glory. Little rock where they be. Dockin' this boat. No hope I'm shackled. Plus gang
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is what we send Every jam we play, we break two needles. There's three of us but we're not the Beatles. My name is Darryl, you can call him D. You can call me Darryl Mack, or you can call him DMC
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man to mack. Now the story that I'm kickin' is gory. Little Rock where they be. Dockin' this boat. No hope I'm shackled. Plus gang tackled. By the other hand swingin' the rope. Wearin' red, white
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is what we send Every jam we play, we break two needles. There's three of us but we're not the Beatles. My name is Darryl, you can call him D. You can call me Darryl Mack, or you can call him DMC
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the map. 'cause I'd rather bust a nut then bust a cap in. Ya back in fact my rap snaps ya sacroilliac. I'm the mack so I don't need to tote a Mac. My attack is purely mental and it's nature's not
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nigga who slack in his mack. Come fully packed with the fat rugged stack. Shame on you, when you step through to. The Ol' Dirty * straight from the Brooklyn Zu"
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can't tell. That say since I don't look like Maxwell. They think I can't mack well Chali 2na. We them backpack boys, at your backdoor. They can catch a cap like a hatch door. Givin' the exact score
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city, the crack the mack and all that. Easy does it, is it was it. The black or white that Friday night. In those racist places, let's get it right Ah to the maximum, and keep askin' 'um. When the
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is what we send Every jam we play, we break two needles. There's three of us but we're not the Beatles. My name is Darryl, you can call him D. You can call me Darryl Mack, or you can call him DMC
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is what we send Every jam we play, we break two needles. There's three of us but we're not the Beatles. My name is Darryl, you can call him D. You can call me Darryl Mack, or you can call him DMC
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what ya heard, word to herb, cause I mack. Framalama, plus I kick the grammar, straight from -- NEW JERZ. It's the renegade rap Redman, really who rip rhymes in rough mode. Yo, hold your breath while
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city, the crack the mack and all that. Easy does it, is it was it. The black or white that Friday night. In those racist places, let's get it right Ah to the maximum, and keep askin' 'um. When the
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is what we send Every jam we play, we break two needles. There's three of us but we're not the Beatles. My name is Darryl, you can call him D. You can call me Darryl Mack, or you can call him DMC
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is what we send Every jam we play, we break two needles. There's three of us but we're not the Beatles. My name is Darryl, you can call him D. You can call me Darryl Mack, or you can call him DMC
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Pusher of the button talkin' loud ain't sayin' nuttin'. The mack of the format gettin' fat ain't funny. 'Cause my neighborhood is flowin' money. Thank God for the boulevard they keep the motor
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is what we send Every jam we play, we break two needles. There's three of us but we're not the Beatles. My name is Darryl, you can call him D. You can call me Darryl Mack, or you can call him DMC
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up the mack. Feds they attack, I spit lead out, niggaz spread out. Run up on a civilian in his car, made him get out The heat is on, are y'all really ready to fly?. The heat is on, are y'all really
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. Gotta? between the lippers this is it. . Lazy, lay back and court the chips. Some call it trickin or ballin, depends on who you wit. Him or L baby, so who you gonna pick. Mack motor, I told ya, I
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be. I've been waiting, it seems an eternity. I took our favorite song from the record stack. It was hey, Jimmy Mack. When are you coming back? Well, I'm so disappointed you're gone tonight. 'Cause
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up the mack. Feds they attack, I spit lead out, niggaz spread out. Run up on a civilian in his car, made him get out The heat is on, are y'all really ready to fly?. The heat is on, are y'all really
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up the mack. Feds they attack, I spit lead out, niggaz spread out. Run up on a civilian in his car, made him get out The heat is on, are y'all really ready to fly?. The heat is on, are y'all really
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to roll, ay check this mack. I bet you're boyfriend ain't knowin' that I'm steadily blowin' your back out. Watch me track out on these niggas and bounce out on these hoes. Get at 'em like what's up
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near your ear. Light your blunts and down your beers. Cause you could never * with Wu-Tang Killer Bees Say peace to cats who rock mack knowledge. Knowledgists, street astrologists. Light up the
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, in fact. Exactly where you at is where we wanted you for months. So we could come thru wit' Mack and hrat This is war my niggaz. Y'all niggaz is drawn like cartoon figures, it's a fact. We pour out
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to roll, ay check this mack. I bet you're boyfriend ain't knowin' that I'm steadily blowin' your back out. Watch me track out on these niggas and bounce out on these hoes. Get at 'em like what's up
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smile and a fake laugh. Fake everything so I can keep all my cash. Fake talk, like I love you so much. But wishin', she gets hit by a Mack truck. Next time, if there's one I'll know. That most women