The Prodigy - Return Of The Mac (Aka New York sh**) lyrics

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The Prodigy - Return Of The Mac (Aka New York sh**) lyrics

[Hook: {2Pac sample}] [2Pac:] {"And all my n***as 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** don't end {"And all my n***as 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** never ends [Verse 1: Prodigy] I'm on my New York sh** Mobb Deep n***a, Queens, New York sh** Orange boxcutter, that New York sh** Guzzle the whole bottle, that's a New York sip My baby mom's from Brooklyn, my New York b**h Got that coke on Broadway, that New York flip Hoes down South love my New York accent And cheat on they man, from some New York dick n***as get mad, I pop in the clip And pop for they symbol on they New York fit With a rusty gun, but the sh** still spit Rubber bands on the handle: The New York grip [Hook:] {"And all my n***as 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** don't end {"And all my n***as 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** never ends [Verse 2: Prodigy] Get on my New York sh** And show these mo'f**ers what New York is Twelve homicides in a New York minute Take a trip up top, for a New York visit N.Y.P.D. - New York Pricks an' Dicks 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 an' forth to Philly with these New York bricks n***as 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 by a New Yorker [Hook:] {"And all my n***as 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** don't end {"And all my n***as 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** never ends {"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** don't end [Outro:] {"Ain't nothin'...} {"Ain't nothin'...} Let these n***as have it, son {"Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a MAC-10"} Alchemist, man You know what it is, man