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the mcg’z – pioneers كلمات اغاني

m. c. g’z

[daz devil]
(please believe)
please believe what daz say/
in ’97 had y’all geeked off last days/ (what)
in ’93 in ivanhoe k!llin’ my enemy/
i have my n-gga bangin’ honey blunts and hennessy/
k!llennium-emni… you n-ggas don’t remember me?/
ain’t that a d-mn shame/
done turned your back on the father’s of this midwest gangsta rap/
wit “dollaz and sense” and put you in the game? (and you n-ggas is lame)/
y’all rap cats is dookie to me (what)/
half y’all snapping couldn’t f-ck with nookie g (d-mn)/
the other half need to stick to producin’ the beats/
or retire from the game goin’ through in the streets/
(want beef?)
keep it real gon’ kys until you mothaf-ckas cave my chest/
i’ma say my best/
‘bout this midwest gangsta sh-t/
a pioneer – and this the mothaf-ckin’ thanks i get?/
if you sn-tchin’ up my catch phrase/
well that will shorten up your rap days/
i’ll leave you dead when the mac blaze/
you mothaf-ckers don’t get it yet?/
you ain’t f-ckin’ with the triple threat (n-ggas that’ll clap k’s)/
you n-ggas f-ckin’ up the market (because you garbage)/
you n-ggas might as well charge it (you too lethargic)/
fool gary’s heartless from the projects/
to the streets with the heat – murda where it’s dark at/
lyin’ like my city never heard of y’all/
that’s the quickest way to get murdered dawg/
i’m a midwest gangsta island representa/
that’s closed curtains dawg/
i got ten years under my belt now who’s the underground rap king?/
you need gone with them rap dreams/
or get a brand new rap scheme/
cause we the n-ggas holding it down (for real)
from murdering to trapping

[chorus]
so the murder rate cap’ be true pioneers/
been puttin’ it down for the city of g.i. for years/
wanna know why we’re here? (what)
to take our crown back ‘cause it’s a lot of clown cats/
claimin’ they started this sh-t but they don’ started some sh-t/

[hit]
when we…
first gave ’em a taste of the great lakes states/
i never coulda antic-p-te that n-ggas would fake/
instead of relate to the way we lace the paper/
to put it down for the town and the neighbors/
but n-ggas wanna play us – playa/
we them boys from back in the day bruh/
[?]… for the murda cap’s flavor found/
let’s lay down the foundation that clowns the sound hatin’/
but look here though if you wasn’t aware/
more tracks and styles than a hair show let’s compare notes/
of the history of hits to hit the g/
how the f-ck you finna’ make a list and missin’ thee/
epitome of the fifty-three’s in the street, energy/
in the g since elementary, feelin’ me?/
n-ggas be k!llin’ me with that f-ck sh-t/
they use and they duck us to use us a crutches/
but b-tch it’s a whole new k!llennium/
we k!llin’ any of em, plenty more the many of em/
wonder how many of em gone get k’d/
from the b-tch store owners, that can’t be changed (would ya)/
pick up yo’ phone if i stick up your home or put my/
poster up if i pull from my holster up to bust cartridges/
and it’s carc-sses scattered on the marsh to [?]/
come with you hardest sh-t – still couldn’t see my worstest verses/
when you’re cursed to be worst as the worst sniff/
when they give the song that’s in the zone that you couldn’t get on/
with all your worthless circus?/
most n-ggas in the game is expendable/
but man we bang for the principle/
so when your sh-t escalate and begin to take shape/
just remember who you stenciled hoe/
that helped the map to grow/

[mista lo]
so you hoes wanna take props?/
everybody and they momma know who rock when the b-ss drop/
it’s them murda cap n-ggas known to serve and slap n-ggas/
y’all verses wack n-ggas y’all ain’t hot/
claimin’ you put my city on the map – now how you gon’ do that?/
what block is you from? what hood do you claim?/
better yet b-tch n-gga where yo’ crew at?/
a bunch of wanna-be’s true dat/
tryin’ to run with our reputation to get a name/
where you at when them guns blazin’, k!llin’/
man you ain’t around when them slugs sprayin’ interchanges/
you down wit the thugs stayin’ in the flames – i think not/
wit your perpin’ -ss – y2 k!llaz be the first to blast/
ain’t nothing’pretty in the streets in the city of the g/
wit a itchy or a beat you gettin’ hurt and smashed/
remember “dollaz and sense” the first real hit/
new booty been copyin’ since/
but they can’t get the flow quite right cause they hoe like type/
so, my life – y’all sloppy as sh-t/
you probably should quit while you still got a fan base/
’cause n-ggas in gi can’t stand fakes/
i’m this, i’m that, that’s wack – you m-th-f-kas flip like pancakes/
whether rocking a show or poppin’ a fo’/
it ain’t no way y’all stopping the dough/
the midwest finally got in the do’ ain’t ain’t no room fo’/
no falsified gossipin’ hoes with snot in they nose/
so back back, give us fifty feet and let some real n-ggas represent this sh-t/
we started this and gon’ finish this/
don’t forget cause we in this b-tch/

- the mcgz

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