kenny mac – the pound lyrics
[hook]
my 30 clip takes hollows tips it goes bang bang
we do hits and take shit you gang bang
on dog pound thats fo life no lame change
we shooting shit so just watch what you claim
we gon take him down if we need them bands up
lil ren in the cut whack yo mans up
069 so ask them we stand up
and we dropping n-gg-s so the oppostition can’t stand us
[verse1]
b-tch we gon blow get low, foe’nem kick the do
and we stay rolling so you know, kenny keep the smoke
smoking on this dope and acting slow, cause we gon need some mo
n-gg-s sliding trough like we lacking, think they finna score
hollow tips rip trough his coat kushy strong i just might choke
n-gg-s woofing in the roe, catch him at the [?] sto
fo five i like to tote thirty eights is easy to blow
hit em up when i get close them punsch sh-lls gon rc-k ya boat
money on my mind gotta shine can’t be wasting time
shoot him in his back, thats a crime bullets hit his spine
chilling on the block with the guys we be getting fried
chopped with a beam, super size call that air supply
i be on the duce, blowing loud, standing in the crowd
bricks ain’t on shit my n-gg-s wild, see you past the clowns
you ain’t with the team , make a scene, rob him for his bling
k!lla park, n-gg- leave his body going down the stream
[hook]
[verse2]
roll up, po up, talking stupid, slow up
face shots, close up, f-ck a cop, so what
my n-gg-s dont give no f-cks we out here b-tch we post up
so high im in the solar my money come off coca
i sends shots trough my ruger, head shot man down you a looser
on your block with a chop with a steady on my glock and im shooting n-gg-s shit like putin
when i send shots with my ruger, head shot man down you a looser
on your block with a chop with a steady on my glock and im shooting n-gg-s shit like putin
kenny mac i been with that, my pistols shot i send with that
they took big weebo out this shit so now i gotta finish that
otd got plenty racks we take his shit like gimmie that
you goofy n-gg-s weak as f-ck we wrapping and got any crack
kuddo with a hoe, smoking dope, tell him send me that
and juice he on to blow, with a scope, ain’t no shooting back
dpc we pack poles, kicking in yo back do
shoot your f-cking fingers off now let me see you crack those
[hook]
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