It's All Good

Mac Mall

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    I be what is known as a soldier out to make a mint
    Keepin the crowd pumped like I was Foljah, ask yo bitch
    Mall is in the house for '92, 90 fuckin 3
    Keepin the suckas stressin off my strictly stress faculty
    Never needs no pot, when ya fuckin with some dope like this
    I got the fools trippin, the hoes, niggaz, and the tricks
    Be askin whats the aspects of a young playas game
    Sufferin through playas stress, pimpin through the snow and rain
    Its sleetin on ya mothafuckin sunny day
    Stayin in my tub like I was told by young Mac Dre
    I said in the last I'ma savage when I go up in 'em
    Another fuckin hoe be bendin over for the next nigga
    Love ta hit the dank, can't fuck with that tadafee
    Since I'm comin viscious man these niggaz wanna pop me
    But I just keep the game tight you know, like a playa should
    Its loaded to pump 30 rounds fool, then its all good

    Its all good

    I'm hearin hella mothafuckas tryin to be actin runnin at the mouth
    Thinkin they can fuck with a youngster, fool I got some doubts
    How you gon' step in the phatness I'm already nine-a meter Put the latex on
    the mic, I've fucked so many times
    Bringin the suckas home, I'm not ya average singa
    Get a middle finga, I pulled the milimeta
    I wouldn't wanna be ya the eletric shock will see ya
    Peep the little red dot den ya pop, YEAH
    The rollers wanna hand me at the station
    They trippin like they basin, mad as fuck cause I'm poppin across the nation
    I gotsta share love to Mac Dre and Young Kilo
    Feds tried ta fade, but soon dere gon' be freedom
    And much indo gon' be lit when I hit the spliff
    Game don't stop from the Crest BIATCH!
    Its all good

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    Its all good

    Where you from man?
    Who me?
    Straight sewer street dwella, fly young fella
    Got the pimp deckin they bitch because they know that I got hella
    Game and Mall's the name man these fools don't wanna fuck with me
    Should I slang the D, or cut up on the R-A-P
    I love the M-A-C, Patti may you rest in peace
    I eats a big feast after smokin dank with DJ Cease
    Fila's on my feet and short like a khaki creased
    So playas think I'm dizno, some up and jump and kizno
    In my fuckin Lugz, I got the dolja dank siznuts
    Sometimes I got liznopes, or should I say criznizi
    I pack kiznack niznine, these fools be tryin fiznight me
    I was at the telly, with this hoe named Kelly
    I had the niznock and the giznock sniznack or that nellie
    The hoe was kinda siznick, all up on my diznick
    And since she loved the sess I got some cutty she can get wit
    These fools don't understand cause they ain't got tiva
    I'm the telly bone keepa, the through-yo-window creepa
    Its playas in the sess I thought you knew
    You do what you gotta do, as long as you pay my crew
    Its all good

    Its all good

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    Composición: Mac Mall y Khayree Shaheed

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