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Mack 10 - Mathematics lyrics
[Mack 10] Every time I get my hands on I try to make you dub, with my chips wouldn't stack Than man I wouldn't hustle I'm legal dog - I got the same desert eagle dog When birds fly out of my hands And to my people dog - Ya understand The white man can't fuck with me I Hoo-Bang in the streets Hoo my company Papered up beyond mother fucker's belief A millionaire patrolling the city streets See the flames burning in my eyes mother fucker? Cause if you sleep on it you get these dreams mother fucker I ain't the one like I said, |
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