Tragic - Macho Madness lyrics

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Tragic - Macho Madness lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm the sh** and I meant it I beg you to show me any different b**h I got a loaded 40 Glock in my birches Now Lemme escort you out of my business I came from out the trenches I gather up all of my pennies and went got a HOuse with a chimney Talking about beef, let 'em know I got it on the menu McDees, Burger King, Wendy's My ammo is endless and all of my drums got an extended I'm with it but I wouldn't recommend it Please don't tempt me Trying me is senseless, I'm ignant and murder is the only way to end it Talking about Dough, I'm never leaving money unattended And broke n***as ought'a be offended These n***as p**y, seeing that we talking about p**y, never on my list of expenses I'm off my Ticker, I'm off my pivot, I'm out of my mind I need to be committed I promise you horror, word to my momma I'm bombing it, even Obama can get it Life without promise My Goals ain't accomplished, I lost it Knowing I can die any minute So manage the bird Out trying to go get it Making money so fast, I couldn't get a traffic ticket but I gotta get it Clock is ticking, fully automatic weapon on the staircase to Have'em see who's going down with me 150 rounds with me Fed up with all these n***as Crack smiles, lemme make them n***as bow with me Head of the Klan, b**h I brought the Cap and Gown with me In too deep, bring 'em and let them drown with me I don't care 'bout 'notha n***a talk down on me Man in the Mirror so Motherf**ing proud of me Murder, you about nuthin' You can get found bloody Catch you in your house Bluffin' Pressing four lb bu*ton, now you get the dial tone Real n***a, die alone, go ahead Dy-lan See if you is as real as you claim I know n***a's 40 been slanging since 12, saddens me to see the n***a still in the Game But we do what we gotta to deal with the pain instead of bowing our heads to kneel and complain Tool on deck, Safety First Safety off, it's the only way to make it squirt I guess it's time I take time out To put these rappers in time out for biting off my Frame of work I guess they thought I wouldn't find out Let's get money baby! Get money baby, get money baby, let's get it! They told me I couldn't do it, I wouldn't do it, and I shouldn't do it, until I Did it And I'm still a few Figures short of my Milly But I'm still Superman to my Children And I just nut and fall in the Bentley while you was all worried about my appearance, really? All this pain I suffered finally left a scar And Help was On the Way, but now all bet's is off All this pain I suffered finally left a scar And Help was On the Way, but now all bet's is off They told me I couldn't do it, I wouldn't do it, and I shouldn't do it, until I Did it They told me I couldn't do it, I wouldn't do it, and I shouldn't do it, until I Did it They told me I couldn't do it, I wouldn't do it, and I shouldn't do it, until I Did it They told me I couldn't do it, I wouldn't do it, and I shouldn't do it, until I Did it