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MO3

I'm Pac

 

I'm Pac

(album: Shottaz Reloaded - 2016)


Straight out of North Dallas... AKA "Nawfghanistan" ... But be careful where you play and watch what you say
So okay, you want to see some macho shit? I'm the most macho nigga out here. I thought you niggas knew, I'm the most thuggish nigga out here. I have no muthafucking fear... I have no fear, I have only ambition, and I want mine, and I will do anything to protect and feed my family (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,yeah)
Come with me
Hail Mary, run with 3
What do we have here now
Do you wanna ride or die, La dadadada da da da
Mo-MuthaFuckin'-3 Nigga, Yeah

Let me take em' back to where the cash at (Cash At)
380 in that all-black backpack (Bow)
Straight off the block, limp in my walk cause' that metal kinda heavy, had me feeling like Mad Ma
Let me take em' back to where the cash at (Cash At)
380 in that all-black backpack (Bow)
Straight off the block, limp in my walk cause' that metal kinda heavy, had me feeling like Mad Ma

Let me take em' back to where the cash at (Cash At)
380 in that all-black backpack (Bow)
Straight off the block, limp in my walk cause' that metal kinda heavy, had me feeling like I'm Mad Max (Yeah)
Shottaz got dollars off Crack in that Glad bag
10 dollars for a fat sack, a gram of that thrax Jack
Ripping up that dope, need extra water when they add that (what)
Hoe, you get me, that's Mo3, Bitch I'm Badass
Feeling like I'm P.A.C. and yall gon make me B.A.D (Why)
Thugging to go and get it, gotta hustle coherently
Obviously, prolly be trapping in a smokehouse where we can't sleep
But know to keep a burner for an enemy if he weak
Say that when he see me he gon kill me just cause' he ain't 3
No promise if I catch him, I'ma stretch him from his ear to feet
223, it's better his direction than a D.O.C
[?] with G.O.D
Amen, keep a couple killer k ripper ski up in all black and bring them K's in (grrrr)
Body decapitated, head knocked off his muthafucking shoulders
Bitch, I'm blind and I see blood through these Ray Bands (4 real)
Bodies on pavements
Look what I made man, a mafia, hittaz that'll cave a nigga face in
No reincarnation, I'm Pac in the flesh, I'm the ?
N.D.T welcome to gangland
Look over my shoulders, no holsters bs
Look what I told ya'll, ebola, im finna roll up and get all of they soldiers (Yeah)
You know what I told ya, blow for blow, body built like a bolder Rock solid, ain't no knocking 3 over (Nah)
Ain't no walking on my block, (Nah) nigga get got and get whipped (Whopped)
Knocked out his socks by that Glock (Bop bop bop bop)
Mosama 3Laden, Lil 3 who I be, but I'm feeling like Pac
Bitch

Come with me (They Coming)
Hail Mary, run with 3 (They runnin')
What do we have here now (Now)
Do you wanna ride or die (Do you)
La la-da-la la la la la da
Come with me
Hail Mary, run with 3
What do we have here now
Do you wanna ride or die
La la-da-la la la la la da (Yeah)

Really, these niggas don't know who I am
Like a man, I'ma stand, if I ever go down
For the block and the set, just a Glock and a vest
Bitch, I'm Pac in the flesh, Mo3 holding the crown
Burn a nigga block up till the gun jam back (Back)
Pack for pack, when I scratch, got trap jam packed
Tit for Tat, you get clapped, I got Macs for a rat
Fix the strap, take a nap, counting racks where I'm at
So many niggas, they looking at me want to kill me, they itching to put them hollows in the side of my kidneys
I swear to god, I'm a menace, if I don't die it's rockabye to you bitches
And they gon sing a lullaby to his children
No coming back if I kill him, retaliate, knock off his back with this 50
Choppa so loud, you hear it clap from a distance
Killaz, they lurking, knock at ya door, they crack through the window
Hit him, he hurt, back on the floor, I'm back on you niggas
Yeah!

Come with me (They Coming)
Hail Mary, run with 3 (They runnin')
What do we have here now (Now)
Do you wanna ride or die (Do you)
La la-da-la la la la la da
Come with me
Hail Mary, run with 3
What do we have here now
Do you wanna ride or die
La la-da-la la la la la da (Yeah)

Haha (Shun On Da Beat)
I see them niggas in the middle turning up
I see them niggas in the back turning up
But where da fuck you represent doe
Welcome to the Nawfghanistan
Mosama3Laden...

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