from a Mac 10 I got eleven Mac 11's, thirty eight 38's Nine 9's, ten Mac 10's, this shit never ends Ain't nothin', ain't nothin' separatin' us from a Mac
t nothin' separatin' us from a MAC-10"} I got eleven MAC-11's, thirty-eight .38's Nine 9's, ten MAC-10's, this shit never ends [Verse 1: Prodigy] I'
feat. Un Pacino) [Intro: Prodigy] Infamous nigga, yea-yea C'mon man, any nigga get charged And in this love scene, ayo, ayo, VIP, ayo [Chorus x2: Prodigy
[Intro:] Here we go, you know what it is, click-clack [Chorus:] "Bang on 'Em", pop them thangs on 'em! Drop a nigga frontin', get 'em if I want 'em!
[James Brown sample from "Down And Out In New York City"] I was born in New York City - on a Monday! It seems I was out shinin' shoes 'bout Tuesday '
(feat. Majesty) [Madge:] Yeeah! What it is my thugs? My pimps, hoes, hustels and G's? My name be Majesty! CEO of Grand Imperial Entertainment, man!
drugs, that's right Schemin' on you nigga, +Mac 10 Handle+ [Prodigy sample from; The Start Of Your Ending (41st Side)] {"I use to drive AC and kept a Mac
[Prodigy:] Yo! Now 'member to go Mack! 'Member when have it go Macks, son? The big shit! ([P sample:] "I use to drive AC and kept a Mack in the engine
s that?) The fully loaded .2-5! (.2-5!) With one extra bullet on the side! (Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Nickel plated .2-5!) [Sample"] "The Mac is motherfucking
fucked up... punks! [Sample:] "Two old beef patties, special sauce, lettuce and cheese Pickles and onions, on a sesame seed bun the big motherfucking Mac
[Verse 1:] It's the return of the Mack-11, Mack-10 get up Hennessy liquor, some weed and a ciga' Ain't shit changed but the diamonds got bigga' Watch
truck Shit, New York taught me, it's no mercy It's no lettin' it slide, I'm so thirsty New York!, New York!, nigga! (New York City) It's Queens New York nigga! [Prodigy
9 millimeter pistol And I got a mac-10 from Invasion USA We're gonna have a 'lil race, you read? (Yep) Ok, bottom two, here we go: .9 millimeter fired, then the mac
("Rrrrrrrrrreturn Of The Mac! ") [samples: Prodigy] "I'm the 'Head Nigga In Charge'! " "The 'Head Nigga In Charge' and shit" "Mix with the A-L-C! " "
Lose this; lose that, yep we feelin' good Put the pedal to the metal, we take it to the Mac To the tippy top wit a diddy bop like the Mac Too heavy in
