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Niggas really wanna die tonight You know you fucking with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do nigga) Niggas really wanna die tonight You know you fucking with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do nigga) [mac] Now what y’all mean, niggas on my team, they all about the cream And my enemies, we take it to extreme,to get the green Nahmean, turn the block to a murder scene And I be screaming whoa, in the drop with my nigga wop Runnin from the cop who was trying to meet that quota I’m young and I’m black so they be thinking I’m slanging that baking soda You ain’t heard about, nigga from that dirty south, keep a boot in his mouth Bitch everybody yelling bout it, let ’em know what you bout Before you leave your house, cause at night, nigga freaks come out Get the gat with the extra clip cause if you catch us slippin You might be the next to rip, get shot get stab you get cut up strip You boxed up in a ship, thinking niggas on some retaliation tip Then take a trip to the land Where them niggas do the murder man dance on the enemies And fake niggas that pretend to be friends of me, Are the ? ? ? nigga can’t fuck with me Won’t buck with me the murda murda kill kill for scrilla Cap pilla turned rap dealer chose the style Your style, my style, our style Turn up the beat loud so we can all get wild Chorus: [mac/(magic)] Niggas really wanna die tonight You know you fucking with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do nigga) Niggas really wanna die tonight You know you fucking with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do nigga) [mac] Is your niggas in the air like mine Can they make a m-16 sound like mine? Get hit with a stray from a big ole’ k Get up say never die they just walk away Nigga mac got something to say I get to bucking they better get to ducking and it’s getting to fucking It’s real tell them niggas I’m back, heavy triggers that’s fat We got grenades now let a nigga hit you with that You get gutted, throw in them dogs in the mud and get mudded That’s what you get when you fuck around with my buddies Murda murda and this shit is so love, man them niggas can’t fuck with me Won’t buck with me the murda murda kill kill for scrilla Cap pilla turned rap dealer chose the style Your style, my style, our style Turn up the beat loud so we can all get wild Chorus: [mac/(magic)] Niggas really wanna die tonight You know you fucking with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do nigga) Niggas really wanna die tonight You know you fucking with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do nigga) Niggas really wanna die tonight You know you fucking with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do nigga) Niggas really wanna die tonight You know you fucking with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do nigga) [magic] So you want to get bloody Fucking with my niggas is like fucking with my money, you think it’s funny Twist ya, make your momma miss ya Tell your baby momma bye and tell your kids kiss ya, dismiss ya 45 words that you spoke with your tongue Mac pass the gun and his killing is done You niggas ain’t heard, magic from the 9th and mac’s from the 3rd You don’t want to war with me but you done went far with me Put him in the trunk this punk is dead, I done hit him in his head With a .45 slug, now he coughing up blood I’m a 225 pound nigga rapper slash killer cap pella grave filler So what you wanna do, no limit is my back bone Slap a tank on your back if you say something wrong About the clique I’m with, I’m a sick man Wanna take his 5 grand, I’ll leave with your dick in your hand And I’m a grown man, and I’m down with mac So all you so called killers better step back Chorus: [mac/(magic)] Niggas really wanna die tonight You know you fucking with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do nigga) Niggas really wanna die tonight You know you fucking with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do nigga) You know you fucking with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do nigga) [magic] Bitch ass niggas y’all don’t want to fuck with us We niggas who love this type of shit Bunch of pussy ass motherfucking niggas We the real motherfucking riders ya heard me? Mr. magic and mac down for the 2000 Ain’t nothing motherfucking stopping us We tank doggs we can’t be motherfucking stopped You motherfucking niggas better listen For ya get your ass wacked ya heard me? Well if it’s on it’s fucking on  More Mac Song Lyrics
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