Ma$E

Ma$E - Gat Man lyrics

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[Ma$e talking]

I know why we dont get along

Its lonely at the top nigga

You hear that echo?, lets go nigga

Niggas playin with me man, push my back against the wall man

Whoo Kidd lets get it!!, G-Unit!!!

Haha yea you know me, nobody wanna know about you nigga

Thats why they always asking bout me nigga

They wanna know me nigga

Thats why they ask you about me they wanna know me nigga

Yea Yea Yea

[Verse]

How could you not remember me, i put you in the industry

Gave you niggas a flow, and now you actin finnacky

Now anything that can brought 2 chains, 3 bracelets on

Is probabl just mimmickin me

Im what the game never seen, Jewlerys hard jello green

Lacoste a four rock a New Era with a lean

It dont take too much to drop a dutch on a caroussine

Youz a rookie ima veteran, i can carry anyting

Niggas like broads, always makin the comments

I pave the way, niggas should be payin me homage

I carry ?? like im Isaah Thomas

I love beef, some niggas use to say im islamic

You be happy i turned reverend, or 7 to 11

In front fo 7-11 with a brand new Mac 11

I catcha with the ratchet and i prolly wouldnt pray

Better yet i probably wouldnt play

I prolly be in the kitchen witcha Mrs., wrap a body with Yay

Buy my cars in Miami while i shop in L.A.

With the same prosecutor that put Gotti away

So niggas is you copyin Ma$e or copyin Jake

Make up ya mind, i'll take you niggas 8 at a time

See how many you can take from this 9

I get so much cake that i crime, see you niggas sayin from mine

Tryna get this nigga Ma$e to resign

I needa say, the couple color prolly 9 millimiter gray

Front on me that be the day, Stunt on me you eat a K

Come to the point as a largest, my extra car parkhouse, penthouse

Overlook your resivoir, better i pray for em

And lay for em, polish the AK for em

And make his block hot as Ma$e for em

Yea..yo Whoo Kidd im in the catch 22

tryna not to catch 22

if i go to church niggas say im takin the money

if i come in the game niggas say im takin money

no matter where im at its like im takin the money

so just leave it at that nigga im takin the money!

yall done woke da beast up, i was sleep

i aint even gonna lie to ya niggas i was sleep

i was snorin, i was in a coma

but now i smell the aroma nigga moneys in the air

lets do it, who wanna do it with the kid haha

yall niggas dont want me yall better stop playin

anythin you put on my head i can match it nigga

and then spot you 20 nigga, MURDA

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