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Mac - Shell Shocked lyrics
featuring Fiend Intro: Mac(Fiend) What's up world (Whoa nigga) Welcome to the battlefield (Shell Shocked nigga) Where all them niggas is Shell Shocked (9 8) Ya heard me (Shell Shocked nigga) Chorus: Mac I represent them Shell Shocked niggas Them on the block with it cocked niggas Them cell block niggas Them run up in your hot spot niggas Them if we doin bad gimme what you got niggas Verse 1: Mac Oh I hit the stage with a vengeance quotin that murder sentence Make 'em wanna act a fool and get some blood up on they tennis Nigga, you ain't with me come and get me I'm strapped We can take it to them streets or we can rap, so what's hap? King Solomon's my nigga till they kill us at war Whoever said they saw it, get them dirty gats to them jaws The microphone assassin, you heard about me, so nigga don't doubt me You fuck around and get that can a murda murda out me I hold a grudge like them bitches hold dicks, infiltrate whole cliques While I'm stompin in them soldier kicks Fifty dollars, that's a killin no doubt Sleepy Eyes, that's my nigga put the gat to they mouth It's been a long time comin, I keep the shit runnin Tell them niggas who was holdin that beef, the cooks comin Tank Dog til they bury me, I cross my heart Bury me with camo and ammo in case the devil wanna start somethin Chorus Verse 2: Fiend Well I'm that nigga Sleepy Eyes, all my weapons are camouflaged disguised Born despised, that's when they named me ?Yaffa yaffa five? Chemically grown for murda, murda it be my clone Mister Shell Shock and get it on Jones up in your home Watch me hit 'em, get 'em, lit 'em, Fiend gon split 'em Ya ain't know it, I got it bucked on that let's go get 'em Form my tent gear rhythm, causin ghetto circumcisions Betta be barred behind prison, than facin this expedition On a mission with my right hand man Mac, my brother Use a garbage bag to smother mothers and they lovers Undercovers fear us, can't watch, we got it on lock My baby's first words gun glock, cause that nigga's Shell Shocked Chorus Verse 3: Mac Big Mac, that's my daddy, rotten dirty straight up soldier ya heard me Ain't no secret one of the realest niggas I creep with Since I was little taught me what's real Gave me the skill on how to tote that loaded steel And I, I kill kill Deep nine Train gave me his name Gave me the game, gave me them thangs Ya fuck with me, he'll give you a bullet in yo brain Hey man, my nigga Wapp, cut the table, camouflaged my label Put the nigga gangstafied like we Kane and Abel Storm that's my thug love til I die Shell Shocked bout to go in that water with them when it's time to ride When we unload inside of anger My soldier rag made me a stranger Harm them niggas who was about that danger(Shell Shocked) Outro: Mac And there you have it Shell Shocked, the first born 73077 If y'all want me niggas, come and get me I ain't hard to find |
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