ma$e - gat man lyrics
[ma$e talking]
i know why we dont get along
its lonely at the top n-gga
you hear that echo?, lets go n-gga
n-ggas playin with me man, push my back against the wall man
whoo kidd lets get it!!, g-unit!!!
haha yea you know me, n0body wanna know about you n-gga
thats why they always asking bout me n-gga
they wanna know me n-gga
thats why they ask you about me they wanna know me n-gga
yea yea yea
[verse]
how could you not remember me, i put you in the industry
gave you n-ggas a flow, and now you actin finnacky
now anything that can brought 2 chains, 3 bracelets on
is probabl just mimmickin me
im what the game never seen, jewlerys hard jello green
lacoste a four rock a new era with a lean
it dont take too much to drop a dutch on a caroussine
youz a rookie ima veteran, i can carry any team
n-ggas like broads, always makin the comments
i pave the way, n-ggas should be payin me homage
i carry ?? like im isaah thomas
i love beef, some n-ggas use to say im islamic
you be happy i turned reverend, or 7 to 11
in front fo 7-11 with a brand new mac 11
i catcha with the ratchet and i prolly wouldn’t pray
better yet i probably wouldn’t play
i prolly be in the kitchen witcha mrs., wrap a body with yay
buy my cars in miami while i shop in l.a
with the same prosecutor that put gotti away
so n-ggas is you copyin ma$e or copyin jay
make up ya mind, i’ll take you n-ggas 8 at a time
see how many you can take from this 9
i get so much cake without crime, see you n-ggas sayin from mine
tryna get this n-gga ma$e to resign
i needa say, the coupe color prolly 9 millimiter gray
front on me that be the day, stunt on me you eat a k
come to the point slr just my extra car, parkhouse, penthouse
overlook your resivoir, better i pray for em
and lay for em, polish the ak for em
and make his block hot as may for em
yea..yo whoo kidd im in the catch 22
tryna not to catch 22
if i go to church n-ggas say im takin the money
if i come in the game n-ggas say im takin money
no matter where im at its like im takin the money
so just leave it at that n-gga im takin the money!
yall done woke da beast up, i was sleep
i ain’t even gonna lie to ya n-ggas i was sleep
i was snorin, i was in a coma
but now i smell the aroma n-gga moneys in the air
lets do it, who wanna do it with the kid haha
yall n-ggas dont want me yall better stop playin
anythin you put on my head i can match it n-gga
and then spot you 20 n-gga, murda
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