And all my n*ggas in the pen, here we go again
Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a Mac 10
I got eleven Mac 11's, thirty eight 38's
Nine 9's, ten Mac 10's, this sh*t don't end
And all my n*ggas in the pen, here we go again
Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a Mac 10
I got eleven Mac 11's, thirty eight 38's
Nine 9's, ten Mac 10's, this sh*t never ends
I'm on my New York sh*t
Mobb Deep, n*gga, Queens, New York sh*t
Orange box cutter, that New York sh*t
Guzzled the whole bottle, that's a New York sip
My baby mom's from Brooklyn, my New York b*tch
Got that coke on Broadway, that New York flip
Hoes down South love my New York accent
And cheat on their man for some New York di*k
n*ggas get mad, I pop in the clip
And pop for they symbol on they New York fit
With a rusty gun but the sh*t still spit
Rubber bands on the handle, the New York grip
And all my n*ggas in the pen, here we go again
Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a Mac 10
I got eleven Mac 11's, thirty eight 38's
Nine 9's, ten Mac 10's, this sh*t don't end
And all my n*ggas in the pen, here we go again
Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a Mac 10
I got eleven Mac 11's, thirty eight 38's
Nine 9's, ten Mac 10's, this sh*t never ends
Get on my New York sh*t
And show these mo'f*ckers what New York is
Twelve homicides in a New York minute
Take a trip up top for a New York visit
NYPD, New York Pricks and di*ks
Heard ya workin' with the D's, you a New York snitch
I'm tryin'a make a hundred mil' that's New York rich
Back and forth to Philly with these New York bricks
n*ggas get jealous over New York quick
Ay hoe, wanna know, who the New York kid?
With the New York plates, on the bulletproof truck
Better chill or get killed by a New Yorker
And all my n*ggas in the pen, here we go again
Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a Mac 10
I got eleven Mac 11's, thirty eight 38's
Nine 9's, ten Mac 10's, this sh*t don't end
And all my n*ggas in the pen, here we go again
Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a Mac 10
I got eleven Mac 11's, thirty eight 38's
Nine 9's, ten Mac 10's, this sh*t never ends
Ain't nothin', ain't nothin' separatin' us from a Mac 10
I got eleven Mac 11's, thirty eight 38's
Nine 9's, ten Mac 10's, this sh*t don't end
(Ain't nothin', ain't nothin')
Let these n*ggas have it, son
(Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a Mac 10)
Alchemist, man
You'll know what it is, man
Gonna check this, let's do it
Ya all, since back then, we return with the Mac 10