Mack 10 - Made Niggaz Lyrics
F/ master p, mystikal[master p] (mack 10)Third ward, new orleans. to inglewood.To the mother*****in world, nigga.Mack dime. (whats up my nigga? )Mystikal, and master p.(they know, p, they know, they know.)[hook:] (master p & mack 10) x 6Made niggaz from the south to the west![master p]Give me a chance to ball, put my name on the wallHow many killas done called, no limit niggaz stand tallCuz we, mercenary soldiers, gone off a hennesy and that dojaRunnin from the, (who? ) mother*****in rollersSlangin, (what? ) tapes like colaNigga, hangin with the big niggazPenitentiary chances just to make six figuresNo we *****in (what? ) gold and platinumNigga, we made niggaz and we rappinNigga, mack dime, mystikal and pEvery rowdy bout it nigga wont you follow me?[hook] x 4[mystikal]Watch me! Im throwed off, I aint right!***** Ill do you somethin, I aint wrapped tight!I roll with bullets like (? ) and killas like verseyManaged by tc and paid by big percyWhole lotta niggaz with meYou think Im lying, but Im notYou know who we are, we ready for warYou ready to die *****in with the wide tchoupitoulasSay your prayers, them niggaz shottin, hallelujah!Gotta stop these niggaz from runnin they dick lickersWe self made big niggaz, killin these ***** niggazWe paper chasin, goin platinum, in the gangstafied fashionMade niggaz from the south to the west done hooked up with mack 10Gotta get real with this shit thats the only way shit gon happenWe made now, we was gangstas back then![hook] x 4[mack 10]From inglewood to the no, mystikal, mack and pNo limit soldiers, hoo bangin see we got the recipeI stay ready nigga, with a vest strapped and allHit the rizzo and ball from la to the mardi grasNo discrimination, hittin blacks to amigosSlangin compact discs like they kilosA real hustler, recognize another nigga with scrillaGame recognize game, and killas recognize killasNever aim to loose, always wanna be a winnerTransactions in new orleans over jambalaya dinnerCuz what you say you want, thats it, thats what you get, youCant switchCuz silkkll shock you nigga, and make mia shoot your *****We tatted up, bauggeted up, the jewels glareMake the haters stop and stay how we do that there?See mack and master p, been up to seven figuresHoo bangin and no limit, two sets of made niggaz[hook] (till fade)
