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mack 10 - made niggaz lyrics

f/ master p, mystikal

[master p] (mack 10)
third ward, new orleans. to inglewood.
to the motherf-ckin world, n-gg-.
mack dime. (what’s up my n-gg-? )
mystikal, and master p.
(they know, p, they know, they know.)

[hook:] (master p & mack 10) x 6
made n-gg-z from the south to the west!

[master p]
give me a chance to ball, put my name on the wall
how many killas done called, no limit n-gg-z stand tall
’cause we, mercenary soldiers, gone off a hennesy and that doja
runnin from the, (who? ) motherf-ckin rollers
slangin, (what? ) tapes like cola
n-gg-, hangin with the big n-gg-z
penitentiary chances just to make six figures
no we f-ckin (what? ) gold and platinum
n-gg-, we made n-gg-z and we rappin
n-gg-, mack dime, mystikal and p
every rowdy bout it n-gg- won’t you follow me?

[hook] x 4

[mystikal]
watch me! i’m throwed off, i ain’t right!
b-tch i’ll do you somethin, i ain’t wrapped tight!
i roll with bullets like (? ) and killas like versey
managed by tc and paid by big percy
whole lotta n-gg-z with me
you think i’m lying, but i’m not
you know who we are, we ready for war
you ready to die f-ckin with the wide tchoupitoulas
say your prayers, them n-gg-z shottin, hallelujah!
gotta stop these n-gg-z from runnin they d-ck lickers
we self made big n-gg-z, killin these b-tch n-gg-z
we paper chasin, goin platinum, in the gangstafied fashion
made n-gg-z from the south to the west done hooked up with mack 10
gotta get real with this sh-t that’s the only way sh-t gon happen
we made now, we was gangstas back then!

[hook] x 4

[mack 10]
from inglewood to the no, mystikal, mack and p
no limit soldiers, hoo bangin see we got the recipe
i stay ready n-gg-, with a vest strapped and all
hit the rizzo and ball from la to the mardi gras
no discrimination, hittin blacks to amigos
slangin compact discs like they kilos
a real hustler, recognize another n-gg- with scrilla
game recognize game, and killas recognize killas
never aim to loose, always wanna be a winner
transactions in new orleans over jambalaya dinner
’cause what you say you want, that’s it, that’s what you get, you
can’t switch
’cause silkk’ll shock you n-gg-, and make mia shoot your b-tch
we tatted up, bauggeted up, the jewels glare
make the haters stop and stay ‘how we do that there? ‘
see mack and master p, been up to seven figures
hoo bangin and no limit, two sets of made n-gg-z

[hook] (till fade)

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