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We gotta get back in the streets, quit draggin' your feet I got the MAC in the back of the Jeep Click clack, man, I'm grabbin' the heat They be braggin', they deep We attackin' while them maggots asleep No ransom, kidnapping for keeps They gon' be wrapped in them sheets Feed the wolves so we stabbin' the sheep Give me the bottle, don't be passin' my drink You see me draggin' my mink AZ, man, I'm rather unique I bob, weave, stick, and jab in your cheek Just as fast as you blink Glass jaws, I shatter you creeps You ain't say what's up when we crossed paths in the street I couldn't give a rat's ass if you speak You a bird ass nigga, I'll be glad if you reach Word to mother, I'll empty out the MAC in your beak Ridin' 'round without your pistol got you trapped in your Jeep But you knew that you wasn't packin' when you sat in your seat All that talk about you trappin' get you trapped in these streets 'Cause you think that it can't happen, I know that's what you think You don't be speakin' with your actions, it's a fact that you weak You be commitin' malpractice, you don't practice, you preach Mash the gas on 'em SongtexteMash the gas on 'em Mash the gas on 'em Mash the gas on 'em Mash the gas on 'em Mash the gas on 'em Mash the gas on 'em Mash the gas on 'em Aus Songtexte Mania