Текстове на песни:
Mac Battle Cry

losin' the world war three niggas Rest in peace [chorus-mac & singer] See I'm beneath the sun, right? (tomorrow) Anticipatin' just waitin' quotin' my battle cry

Превод: Mac. Боен вик.

It is Weezy fuckin' baby got these rappers in my stomach Yumi, I'm takin' it, I ain't asking them for nothing If you sell a million records we can battle

of Dofat, you name a scumbag that come so hot On the phone, puttin the petroleum jelly on the rocket that make Amarosa cry, sell her panties on eBay I

Colour_ It is Weezy fuckin' baby got these rappers in my stomach Yumi, I'm takin' it I ain't asking them for nothing If you sell a million records we can battle

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of Dofat, you name a scumbag that come so hot On the phone, puttin the petroleum jelly on the rocket that make Amarosa cry, sell her panties on eBay I

hope I make it out this ghetto to that other side [Chorus x4] [Mac] All I can say is why two times at night I cry We live and die, maybe it was stress

It is Weezy fuckin' baby got these rappers in my stomach Yumi, I'm takin' it I ain't asking them for nothing If you sell a million records we can battle