We lyrics

[Fiend]
We about to make it plain to see
Ya'll don't want to f*ck 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 n*ggas gettin strippers at club whispers
Thug n*ggas come to that door like (huh, who, n*gga what) Jehova witness
b*tches I like em ghetto cause I'm a G
The M.A.C., man he get busy and he be