mac 10 - mathematics lyrics
[mack 10]
every time i get my hands on
i try to make you dub, with my chips wouldn’t stack
than man i wouldn’t hustle
i’m legal dog – i got the same desert eagle dog
when birds fly out of my hands
and to my people dog – ya understand
the white man can’t f-ck with me
i hoo-bang in the streets hoo my company
papered up beyond mother f-cker’s belief
a millionaire patrolling the city streets
see the flames burning in my eyes mother f-cker?
cause if you sleep on it you get these dreams mother f-cker
i ain’t the one like i said, “i want it all”
and like my conrads, time to wake up and ball
call shots, have it ready – soft and rocked
let all my neighbor hood fiends
come to scr-p all the pots
let my little b.g.’s run the hood spots
and if it’s funked than my killers come to shut down the block
[mack 10 (chorus)]
if i throw a chicken up and that b-tch start flipping
n-gg- that’s mathematics
over here we bloodin’ and crippin’ – hoo banging and dippin’
n-gg- that’s mathematics
i got legal money in my account and dirty money under my mattress
n-gg- that’s mathematics
with my super bad b-tch and my house on the hill
i can add it up for real all because of mathematics
[mack 10]
i work for mines – let my work, work for me
i make my ends – my friends buy their work from me
money is me – that folding on those switches is me
went out on the seat and out with all those b-tches is me
i make money while i’m sleeping
cause money don’t sleep – money is up seven days of the week
three-sixty-five if you grind than it pays
i don’t mind as long as your one-o is straight
put some bread on this plate plus a little rate
that i give mines with a tape how to grind
i’ma leave my dent in the game like ripples
as a kid, even tried to make my lunch my triples
stack it up, how do you think i bought that first double up?
the (?) and that other sh-t i hustled up – mathematics
that’s just how i look at it
with enough carrots to feed a whole hood of rabbits
[mack 10 (chorus)]
if i throw a chicken up and that b-tch start flipping
n-gg- that’s mathematics
over here we bloodin’ and crippin’ – hoo banging and dippin’
n-gg- that’s mathematics
i got legal money in my account and dirty money under my mattress
n-gg- that’s mathematics
with my super bad b-tch and my house on the hill
i can add it up for real all because of mathematics
[mack 10]
everything is to the good now i’m living how i wanna
i got dope around the world and got some still on the corner
if you broke come and see me, i got sh-t for you to do
i got a cl-ss on how to make one bird turn in two
i’m a connected shot caller – pure bread baller
all i do is try to make my money flip like quota quarters
if money is the root to all evil than i’m (?)
and money is a race on mind so i’m cheating
i don’t want sh-t subtracted – everything added
i didn’t look back for sh-t since i hit bird status
and now i pack clips like glaydis with no tips
just a whole bunch of bloods and a whole bunch of crips
and a whole bunch of b-tches when i rock the microphone
and my key to success is thirty-six hard zones
with my mind on a dub, re-up and stack cabbage
and i’m a walking proof of the signs of mathematics
[mack 10 (chorus)]
if i throw a chicken up and that b-tch start flipping
n-gg- that’s mathematics
over here we bloodin’ and crippin’ – hoo banging and dippin’
n-gg- that’s mathematics
i got legal money in my account and dirty money under my mattress
n-gg- that’s mathematics
with my super bad b-tch and my house on the hill
i can add it up for real all because of mathematics
[mack 10 talking]
yeah n-gg- this cmr and hoo-bangin’ for life
n-gg- don’t get it f-cked up and its straight nothing but mathematics
around here and incase you didn’t know n-gg- that’s money
all this mother f-cking ice and chrome wheels everywhere
and if you ain’t bout’ that then f-ck you in your -ss you
hating -ss n-gg-, hey fresh let this sh-t b-mp homie
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