| How far would you take it? |
| How far would you go?
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| How far would it be before you let them playas know
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| Do or die, you reply, think before you speak
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| ‘Cause the wrong attitude’ll get you laid out in the street
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| I’m not flexin', no need for your Smith and Wesson
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| Good conversation for the station for the times that you’ll be facin'
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| So put yourself in place before I have to lace your boots
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| Or my homie Rack Skerz will have to pull ya by your roots
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| So think twice and be nice and that’s the way it goes and
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| Get yourself prepared for the storm before it rolls in
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| And everything’ll be alright
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| So put your mack hand down until it’s time to strike
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| I put it down
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| Playa, put your mack hand down
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| If you represent your town, mayne, then you gotta put it down
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| Playa, put your mack hand down
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| And stay away from perpetrators and them busta browns
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| I turned my back, this is their one chance for hope
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| They used the red beam to burn away the rope
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| Yell «GLP» and everybody heard this
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| 1995, all them playa haters nervous
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| Someone tried to bite—who could be this trife?
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| Knowing goddamn well I’m in the lab every night
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| But uh, I don’t be trippin' ‘cause I know they try to ruin
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| Because they see me doin' the game that they pursuin'
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| If they break, they broke, but don’t choke off the simple fact
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| Game is thick up in the Moe, that’s why we hit the ‘gnac
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| Dedicated to this game I spit
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| But I, meditated and I came with hits
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| So I, snatch my props and then I can’t say please
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| Give me the microphone and let me stack my G’s
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| Moved on up to bigger thangs, and then I bring the pain
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| I let the mobile ring, so let the 50 swing
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| In the cuts of the Motown
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| Where the hustlers and players like to throw down
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| In the middle of the night ‘cause we game tight
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| For the 1995, mayne, it’s time to strike
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| I put it down
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| Playa, put your mack hand down
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| If you represent your town, mayne, then you gotta put it down
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| Playa, put your mack hand down
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| And stay away from perpetrators and them busta browns
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| I put it down
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| Playa, put your mack hand down
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| If you represent your town, mayne, then you gotta put it down
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| Playa, put your mack hand down
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| And stay away from perpetrators and them busta browns
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| Put your mack hand down… put your mack hand down
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| Put your mack hand down, yeah, yeah yeah yeah…
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| Ooh ooh, I… I'm gonna put my mack hand down
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| Put my mack hand down, gon' put mack hand down
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| Put my mack hand, mack hand, mack hand down, yeah
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| I… I…I…I… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Mack Hand , by - JT The Bigga Figga. Song from the album Dwellin' In Tha Labb, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп