Greg,
I use to say,“Live and let live”…you know I did, You Know I did, You Know I Did…
but,in this ever changing world make give makes me give out a cry…say…
LIVE AND LET DIE!!!..LIVE AND LET DIE !!!
…Here in the city,it’s either Be a Mack…or get MAC-ed.
Here we rollin’ in a f#@ked up van w/ taped-up license plates…
Got out the van everything is goin’ accordin’ to plan…
I got the front,Dub’s got the back…I got the foefoe ,Dub’s got the MAC…
We’s running thru the house like Motha F@#kin’ Swat,and if anything moves it’s gonna git popped !
There goes that dealer that we’re lookin’ foe…FOOL! git you Motha F@#kin’ ass on the floor!
We bound and gagged him with duct tape…(I got the STASH)…BABY!!!
Now we jumped in the bucket and burned some rubber,and I’M TRIPPIN’ ON THE FAT ASS GRIP THAT I’m HOLDIN’
And the Dealer don’t worry bout em,got the combo then we shot em…
But the fool had friends and the chase was on…but I’m bet this MAC will hold them back…
OH SH#T MY GUN IS JAMMED!..Ran a light and crashed the van…
I told my homey I ain’t doin’ no moe time…but that’s okay…
because we got smoked at the end of the crime…(inspired from rap artist: Coolio)
WHAT???
You were expecting me to be nice ?
I have changed…
I now have a kinder , gentler,
Machinegun hand ! Herb