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Mac - Paradise lyrics
Mac talking: Yeah I got these motherfucking Warlocks in this biatch So you know its all about that World War 3 Nigga You feel me nigga haha My nigga Sam My nigga Popeye Shout out to my nigga BI-Geezy you off in this bitch feel it Chorus: (Popeye) My future, my focus, paradise Criminal slash pistol popper toat the badder dice And if I got to be real and sank a clip below my hip to survive I keep the real motherfuckers alive My future, my focus, paradise Criminal slash pistol popper toat the badder dice And if I got to be real and sank a clip below my hip to survive I keep the real motherfuckers alive Verse 1 (Sam) : Intentions to leave a coarse, remourse is extinct Niggas murder and lust the course we own is mislink The pack we don't want it lead to unknowns Like understanding life and why we here and some gone I'm mystified conspicuous eyes vision my glory Camaflouge and wish we hiding side of the hallways The narrow road has followed the battle hole of hollows I spit To keep the real alive to have tommorow Murderer slash real nigga slash ghetto celebrity To often have life and death we hope to never see The destiny of what's real is my fate to not hate Confusion keep unfolding that the migrates, my Lord Tech to my face, flinching is forbiddin Murder in self-defense, can you blame me for living? Keep the real alive, the fake get famous with death Keep the real seen, bitch niggas are laid to rest Chorus: (Popeye) My future, my focus, paradise Criminal slash pistol popper toat the badder dice And if I got to be real and sank a clip below my hip to survive I keep the real motherfuckers alive My future, my focus, paradise Crimin |
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