Tekster:
D Mac Team

lose the passion to go platinum Said, I'd live it up ?til all the cash gone Ain't that funny, only use plastic, craft it To make classics, hotter than acid P-D

driver Known to give freaks hell Had a beeper goin' off like a high school bell Looked in the mirror what did we see ? Fuckin' blue lights L.A. P.D Pigs

Louie 'til I fall Nuttin' to lose, just load the clip up in the groove And kick rhymes to the poster, 'til I swear big move My team, you would think

can build statures of me Old money Benjamin Button, what, nuttin' Now super bad chicks givin' me Mac lovin' You'd think I ran the world like Michelle's husband You'd

in the D (uhh) You, we got you Spot him before he spots you WAR! Wanna bring it to, bring it to me (uhh) Wanna bring it to me, we in the D (uhh) You,

My nine flies, baptize, rap guys With the Holy Ghost, I put holes in most You hold your toast shaky, slippin', tryin' to break me Look what you made me do, brains blew My team

, wipe the sweat off Uhh, 'cause in this world I'm dead off, squeeze lead off Benz sped off, ain't no shook hands in Brookland Army fatigue break up teams

to go platinum Said I'd live it up til all the cash gone Ain't that funny, only use plastic, craft it to make classics, hotter than acid P-D, rollin

and out of cars Rep four cats wit 3rd murderers that pop in and out of bars D12, Strange Music, Rogue Dogs, Regime, Duce Click Doe Boyz, Yong Gunz same team