L'A Capone - Bring Em Out lyrics

Don't make me bring the motherf**ing MAC out Try to run then I'm a blow your back out Me and B in the cut trying to camp out I got to eat so you know I bought the sack out Four-door riding around where he hang out They actors like Donte Fain now On your block, it's a whole lot of lames out I'm getting rich, what the f** is the fame 'bout? And they thought that I was gone change up I bust a couple moves and I came up Your b**h going so I stained her I got a seventh of loud and I flamed up My all whites on, them c**aine dope I told your b**h to give that brain up I tell a lame to give that chain up And mother f** the Jakes, they can't tame us