Mac - Bloody lyrics

Chorus: [mac/(magic)] n***as really wanna die tonight You know you f**ing with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do n***a) n***as really wanna die tonight You know you f**ing with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do n***a) [mac] Now what y'all mean, n***as on my team, they all about the cream And my enemies, we take it to extreme,to get the green Nahmean, turn the block to a murder scene And I be screaming whoa, in the drop with my n***a wop Runnin from the cop who was trying to meet that quota I'm young and I'm black so they be thinking I'm slanging that baking soda You ain't heard about, n***a from that dirty south, keep a boot in his mouth b**h everybody yelling bout it, let 'em know what you bout Before you leave your house, cause at night, n***a freaks come out Get the gat with the extra clip cause if you catch us slippin You might be the next to rip, get shot get stab you get cut up strip You boxed up in a ship, thinking n***as on some retaliation tip Then take a trip to the land Where them n***as do the murder man dance on the enemies And fake n***as that pretend to be friends of me, Are the ? ? ? n***a can't f** with me Won't buck with me the murda murda k** k** for scrilla Cap pilla turned rap dealer chose the style Your style, my style, our style Turn up the beat loud so we can all get wild Chorus: [mac/(magic)] n***as really wanna die tonight You know you f**ing with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do n***a) n***as really wanna die tonight You know you f**ing with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do n***a) [mac] Is your n***as in the air like mine Can they make a m-16 sound like mine? Get hit with a stray from a big ole' k Get up say never die they just walk away n***a mac got something to say I get to bucking they better get to ducking and it's getting to f**ing It's real tell them n***as I'm back, heavy triggers that's fat We got grenades now let a n***a hit you with that You get gutted, throw in them dogs in the mud and get mudded That's what you get when you f** around with my buddies Murda murda and this sh** is so love, man them n***as can't f** with me Won't buck with me the murda murda k** k** for scrilla Cap pilla turned rap dealer chose the style Your style, my style, our style Turn up the beat loud so we can all get wild Chorus: [mac/(magic)] n***as really wanna die tonight You know you f**ing with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do n***a) n***as really wanna die tonight You know you f**ing with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do n***a) n***as really wanna die tonight You know you f**ing with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do n***a) n***as really wanna die tonight You know you f**ing with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do n***a) [magic] So you want to get bloody f**ing with my n***as is like f**ing with my money, you think it's funny Twist ya, make your momma miss ya Tell your baby momma bye and tell your kids kiss ya, dismiss ya 45 words that you spoke with your tongue Mac pa** the gun and his k**ing is done You n***as ain't heard, magic from the 9th and mac's from the 3rd You don't want to war with me but you done went far with me Put him in the trunk this punk is dead, I done hit him in his head With a .45 slug, now he coughing up blood I'm a 225 pound n***a rapper slash k**er cap pella grave filler So what you wanna do, no limit is my back bone Slap a tank on your back if you say something wrong About the clique I'm with, I'm a sick man Wanna take his 5 grand, I'll leave with your dick in your hand And I'm a grown man, and I'm down with mac So all you so called k**ers better step back Chorus: [mac/(magic)] n***as really wanna die tonight You know you f**ing with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do n***a) n***as really wanna die tonight You know you f**ing with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do n***a) You know you f**ing with a rider right We can all get bloody if you want to You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do ( what you wanna do n***a) [magic] b**h a** n***as y'all don't want to f** with us We n***as who love this type of sh** Bunch of p**y a** motherf**ing n***as We the real motherf**ing riders ya heard me? Mr. magic and mac down for the 2000 Ain't nothing motherf**ing stopping us We tank doggs we can't be motherf**ing stopped You motherf**ing n***as better listen For ya get your a** wacked ya heard me? Well if it's on it's f**ing on