Featuring Fiend Mac




[Fiend]



We About To Make It Plain To See



Ya'll Don't Want To Fuck Around With We



Capital F.I.E.N.D.



The Camouflage With The M.A.C.




Give Me My Heater And Sneakers



A Little Pita With A Henne 3 Litre



Weed No Seedas



I'm A Show That Momma Ain't Raise No Cleta



I Done Killed My Own Before



40's And Chrome Fo Fo



Showin I'm Gone Past Go



Comin' Back I Told Ya So



I Travel With Tramps



My Voice Blow Amps (cool)



Survived Soldier Camp Left Enemies Damp (oooh)



Me Kill And Define, Blind Rhyme Outshine Me



Gotta Jump In The Cracks Of Concrete To Find Me




[Mac]



Now All You Gotta Say Is Murder Murder (murder, Murder, Murder)



And I Appear Like A Deadly Ghost With A Mac-11 Toast



Strapped To That NO LIMIT Soldier Gear



Look In My Eyes And Tell Me You Wanna Take Me Out



If You Can't, There's Nothing For Us To Talk About



I'm Deadly As Niggas Gettin Strippers At Club Whispers



Thug Niggas Come To That Door Like (huh, Who, Nigga What) Jehova Witness



Bitches I Like Em Ghetto Cause I'm A G



The M.A.C., Man He Get Busy And He Be




Chorus




[Fiend]



Capital F.I.E.N.D.



Pronounced That's Fiend



Who Wanna Gat These Lyrical Rhymes To The Mouth Like Leroy Green



Who's The Master, Sho Nuff



It's The One They Call Shotty



Murder MC's For Cheese In The Hotel Lobby



Damn Fucked Up My Hobby



Better Ask Somebody



I'm The Dope Get The Baking Soda And Ya'll Might Just Rock Me



Go Niggas Like Kawasakis



All Your Best Bitches Jock Me



And Niggas Keep My Cd Like A Bottle Of Semiyaki




[Mac]



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