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Get Back Up Again Mac Huff Acompnment

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(Mulak! Why you do that?)              Mac              10,              Mac              10,              Mac              10,              Mac              10,              Mac              10,              Mac              10,              Mac              10              (Yeah)              Mac              10,              Mac              10,              Mac              10,              Mac              10,              Mac              10              (Yeah)              Mac              10,              Mac              10            
on the Road I'll take you there Girl I wanna see you here  Running from the feds Gimme              Mac-Ten              Gwap for the fam Suicide Benz  Running from the feds Gimme
pero ella quiere andar sola Pues yo ise lo mismo y me fui con su ex novia We got a Big              Mac              a              Mac              a              10              wit shootas who gonn drill We got a              Mac-10              a              Mac            
through that brick off a backboard) 80k on, it's a back end, back end I hit that lil boy with the              MAC-10,              MAC-10              I spent like 4 racks on a jacket,
Bitch you Mack              10              Spin ya block 50 shots from the              Mac              10              Keep acting gansta we wack him West side connection  No              Mac              10              Back to the trap Get that pack in
and designer clothes Dimes dubs half's and wholes Got me loading              mac              ten's              and calico's On point yeah I stay on my toes And I got that good shit that you put up
Ooo              Mac              10              Mac              10              I was smokin big dope back then back then Wanna know bout him said you heard about him boy you better ask him You ain't wit
bought my fashion Off of the trap, I went bought a              Mac-10              Stuff the              Mac-10              in the fashion Choppa like Jimmy, that bitch get the blastin' Yeah I got
Wheezy outta here Yeah  I'ma hop out with that              MAC-10              (I'ma hop out with that              MAC-10) Pussy get shot for that cappin' (yeah, cap) Pussy get
the chase ya i'm dashin To the bank just got paid gotta cash in man All these lames talkin shit but they don't want action Always fully loaded like a              mac              10            
We off to the races chasing paper like a track meet Racks to the ceiling how I'm living yea it's that deep              MAC              10              empty out the clip, yea I pack heat
(Machine baby) Let's a-go! (Machine baby) Let's a-go (yeah) Turn up my headphones  One              MAC-10              (ten) One eleven (eleven) It's 1-8-7 (yeah,
high on drugs All alone wit my hand on              Mac              10              handle Schemin' on you niggaz  I sit alone in my dirty ass room Starin' at candles, high on drugs All alone
Dicka, k-k-kill 'em all, mit der              MAC-10              Wenn wir kommen, müsst ihr wegrennen, Digga Denn ich, k-k-kill 'em all, mit der              MAC-10              Und hol' mir von
-11s, about eight .38s Nine 9s,              ten              MAC-10s, the shit never ends Rest in peace to B.I., the shit never ends B.I.G. shit I got seven              MAC-11s, about eight
at Trackhawk got traction The              Mac              10              clappin' It sound like stat We get subtracting  Cappin', None of em rap These niggas acting None of em trappin' Yo homie
this              Mac-10              We moving in silence like we some assassins My niggas be packin, you niggas be acting We'll catch a opp while he mackin He can get hit wit
Move the pack in, bitch I know you want it (know you want it) Got the              Mac-10, show me where the profits (where the profits) Is you strapped in? Bitch
dick) I got that Cartier I got the drip (I got the drip) I got that Cartier I got the drip (I got the drip) You is a 30 I am a              MAC-10              You is a 30 I am
Choppa this a choppa They looking for my team in helicopters Appa I fly like appa In that Trackhawk I fly like appa              Mac              10              bring them racks in In
Oh you want smoke  Nigga get shot  I'm on the block running From the cops  I got              mac-10              and a glock Hundred run drum Aiming at your top  Oh you want
bolsa rosa tatto hello kitty comprei              mac              10              pra minha bitch tô levando a shawty pra suite com ela não tem como eu ficar triste, ye ye  bolsa rosa
Glock Ruger Draco              Mac              10              Wit da scope Niggas be doing that capping in rapping but they dont want smoke Niggas be doing that capping in rapping but
Had to take my grill out Same thing that  I do, when I'm F**** witcha b****  I just beat her from the back in Had that thang spittin' like a              mac              10            

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