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m.c. mack - ez come ez go (phonk remix) lyrics

[intro: project pat & crunchy black]
point me a tone right dead at ya’ dome, fool
point me a tone right dead at ya’ dome, fool
easy come, easy go, easy come, easy go, easy come, easy go, easy come, easy go

[verse 1: m.c. mack]
a lotta n_ggas talk that sh_t, and end up gettin’ they wigs split
it’s m.c mack, a n_gga known for smackin’, jackin’ crackerjacks
busta ass n_gga, run yo’ mouth, and get yo’ ass blowed off
watch me put my ski_mask on, c_ck my gat back, trick, now drop it off
lames get buried quick, and tricks that try to test, they nuts get stuffed and
zipped up in a body bag to let you know yo ass been had
flodgin’ weak ass n_ggas lookin’, throwin’ up the wrong sign
i’m staring at ’em like they j_ko, b_tch, you ain’t no friend of mine
shoot a stupid sucka in a minute, don’t you give a f_ck about another n_gga, if hе’s bigger you should cap his ass
n_gga like the mac’ll smack a n_gga likе a n_gga smack a b_tch, you cluckas, stain a busta
smackin’, crack a n_ggas dome with the handle of my chrome
so now you wishin’ you didn’t run your liquor n_gga lane we poppin’
gon’ see once again i got to show these lemons who they dealin’ with
don’t play me weak or soft, ’cause all my n_ggas keep a f_ckin’ yawk
classify this lemon peelers, let’s make a stain, shoot that thang
like crunchy said, you stupid hoes, “ez come and ez go”, b_tch

[chorus: project pat and crunchy black]
point me a tone right dead at ya’ dome, fool
easy come, easy go, easily i shoot you hoes
point me a tone right dead at ya’ dome, fool
easy come, easy go, easily i shoot you hoes
point me a tone right dead at ya’ dome, fool
easy come, easy go, easily i shoot you hoes
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easy come, easy go, easily i shoot you hoes
[verse 2: m.c. mack]
i’m hangin’ in north memphis with my n_ggas that be snortin’ that p
got a mac_10 on the side of my hip, for a rudy poot lemon lame side, bust a runnin’ lip
smoked out on that ganja weed, while sittin’ back sippin’ on hennessey
i’m higher than three birds and a kite, i’m thinkin’, blinkin’, also creepin’
i grab my yawk and load that b_tch and see what snitch gon’ start some sh_t
jump like you got anna, close yo’ eyes while the [?] trick, make a wish
got teflon in yo’ lungs and now you gaspin’ for yo’ last breath
young n_gga tryin’ to out run some hollow tips, well trick, you done took yo’ last step
see busta n_ggas run they mouth, but eventually get they cranium cracked
by m.c. mack, we rob, and stain, and stick ’em up, hoe, what you got?
my nine don’t have no feelin’s as i’m dishin’ out those hollow thangs
triple 6, gimisum family, k!lla klan and snitches cannot manage
scopin’, poppin’, droppin’, busta trick, we rob you for yo’ weed
and blew the smoke off in yo’ face, now b_tch, you shouldn’t have sh_t to say
run your p_ssy liquor n_gga, mack will always keep a tone
for a sucka, clucka, busta, mothaf_cka: chrome thing to yo’ dome

[outro: project pat and crunchy black]
point me a tone right dead at ya’ dome, fool
easy come, easy go, easily i shoot you hoes
point me a tone right dead at ya’ dome, fool
easy come, easy go, easily i shoot you hoes
easy come, easy go, easily i shoot you hoes
easy come, easy go, easily i shoot you hoes
easy come, easy go, easily i shoot you hoes

- m c mack lyrics

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