Untouchable

Mac Mall

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    Crest side dough

    Call me that dope track native
    The chopper I gots to fade it
    When jectors they hit your block
    And try to strip us as naked
    Because they take it cause the games at a minimal
    Shoutin the mile but you's a small time criminal
    Coffee needs to back off me
    Popin that game shit
    You scrounging for what got me and my niggaz plat hits
    Soon infiltrators
    Claimin they some playaz
    Check your shit its foggy fool
    I'm slammin venezuelas
    That got the taylor
    And let me louie
    He got that 50 shot uzzie by my Jacuzzi
    95 and niggaz die for these hoojies
    rollin wit killaz that got my back till the end
    rather blast some berettas
    or rone a gooch to tha pen
    and police aint no problem
    cause foo they smoking this shit
    got so much pool at the station
    I'm runnin hoes in them tricks
    In the ghetto surround
    Some suckas never saw a thousand
    My cut touchin these streets
    And u can hear the hearts poundin
    Untouchable

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    Untouchable
    Unfuckwitable
    Rage like a pitbull
    Heart pumped nitro

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    I'm up and outtie as the rollaz holla freeze nigga
    Askin questions like where the money and the deed nigga
    Cause they know I'll take some (?) and soljah squeeze trigga
    All of this is just a reach to make my g's bigga
    runnin harder in the smoke tryin to find my beama
    throw the product into the bush but still got my heata
    when jump in the car the only thing that I thought
    if I don't hit the I 80 a playa truly be caught
    goin 90 I peep the freeway just my luck goin north
    the only way I'm goin down is if that book in the course
    punchin in and out of lanes husslin scrutched up my brain
    just the price that I pay for distributin cocaine
    at 1:20 passin Richmond for some CHP's
    with my pedal down to the medal headin back to the V
    hit tha (?) bridge and let my new tires smoke
    can't fuck wit baby capone trick
    I'm untouchable

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    (yeah check it out this why always spit crack cocaine on the street
    to annihilate young niggaz like me, but once us niggaz got a hold
    of that Colombian white gold the poison that we was supposed
    to have smoked got sold. Now ain't that cold game how that cocaine
    that was supposed to take us out got us havin thangs,
    yeah I went from starving po to a playa wit major papa untouchable)

    I got a 30 year sentence on my head but man
    The chances that u take up in this yankee ass game
    But fuck it just let me ride like a (??)
    Although I know one day I'll die
    I can't be touched by these tricks
    Getting lifts off bullets flyin
    G'z stackin in sirens
    In the city streets housing nuclear h tyrens
    Got a knock on my pager
    and it just won't quit
    a couple of big boys want a chip of (?) that I flip
    hussle 24/7 so all my prices is right
    50 shoot out to loot out
    crazy capers and heists
    but never let it stress my mental
    major cash is essential when the game get cold
    I leave the suckaz trembling
    But I ain't thinking bout declining
    Money got my mind bent
    Out there flashin on my clients
    Wrapped In this shit so deep
    I feel avenge when I sleep
    Thinking days on concrete
    Instead of faces of sheet
    Motorola beep
    Cofive trace five
    It was my buddy t love
    Say baby boy pimp or die
    Pimp or die
    Pimp or die
    And that's untouchable

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    Composition: Mac Mall and Mike Mosely

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