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letra de mac 10 handel - prodigy

[hook x2:]
i sit alone in my dirty -ss room starin at candles, high on drugs.
all alone wit my hand on a mac 10 handle, schemin on you n-gg-z.

[verse 1:]
by myself in my four cornered room watchin hard-boiled
i feel like im crazy, my brain on drugs, my bullet proof on run.
flatz later tonight ima look for cuz. just ride thru his hood and when i se that chump, ima jump out the truck, and dump my gun you aint never been thru it, so you scared of that kinda sh-t, hit me on a song and say p pop alotta sh-t. too much a dat gangsta music, naww this reality rap, i really go thru it. in interrogation room, i don’t crack n-gg- i got nuttin for ya, talk to my lawyer, sh-t, nowadays its hard to kill, be careful where you pull that trigger, they got you on film, they got eyes in the sky, we under surveillance that all-star in the car track everywhere you been, gotta watch what i say, they tappin my cell phone, they wanna sneak a peek inside of my home. im paranoid and its not the weed. in my rear view mirror these cars they follow me, so i bust rights and lefts, lefts and rights, till i stop seein those impala head lights. then i, circle my block, to make sure its smooth before i go upstairs to my four cornered room

[hook x2:]
i sit alone in my dirty -ss room starin at candles, high on drugs.
all alone wit my hand on a mac 10 handle, schemin on you n-gg-z.

[verse 2:]
i be alone in my hot -ss room, smoking dope loadin bullets in my clip for you.
i aint even wiping my sweat, its keepin me cool. i aint even sweatin you n-gg-z, ima find you. eventually, it happens like this, at the club wit his boys, at the mall wit his b-tch, n-gg-z thinking there gonna be a fight? pshh ha..death comes to those that wind me up. and you could beg me to stop, but i just keep, putting pressure on the trigger till you fast asleep. like a baby aint no mabey, coulda woulda shoulda shot back, you too hasty. im so impulsive. i start gunnin right in front of jesus mary and joseph. if that’s what it is, n-gg- ima live, you not playin me like the neighborhood b-tch

[hook x2:]
i sit alone in my dirty -ss room starin at candles, high on drugs.
all alone wit my hand on a mac 10 handle, schemin on you n-gg-z.

[talking to beat:]
yeah that’s right, you know how we do it n-gg- uh-huh, i sit up all night and plot on ya head n-gg-, yeah we comin, its not a f-ckin game n-gg-… oh we comin n-gg- belive that, i aint got time for you b-tch -ss n-gg-z, but ummm this weekend i got some time, you know what im sayin i might just put some work in, yeah we ccan fit em in, fit em in the schedual, n-gg-z forget like they forgot or somethin i come poppin for you n-gg-, i don’t give a f-ck who you wit. day time, where the f-ck he at, betta stop drop and roll n-gg-… and its on and poppin, high on dugs, that’s right, scheemin on you n-gg-z …mac 10 handle.

- prodigy

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