Prevod: Tom Mac. Irski Blue.
is very Ginsu and machete, when my pencil move is deadly Platinum band, platinum bezzie, make a straight girl out of lezzie Magazine, Mac, Dessi keep
I grind daily, patriotic like Tom Brady I'm the bomb, baby, 'cuz what I write is beyond crazy I'm the Don with the teflon armor, good karma, Mac Palmer
ain't like it, kidnapped her, in the hood, bitch cracker Now, Rich not, she could of met a rich cracker She get high, worked at McDees, they big mac
the stone out yo' ass! Warning, to all those, caps get peeled Quicker than e-mail to your ass sayin', (Kill kill kill!) Curb chasin', straight lacin', with a Mac
with you niggas Once again it's on Fuck we ain't through with niggas, twin towers here to ruin niggas You couldn't break up the towers with Tom Donivich
the fuckin bullet Your mama, your daddy, your old annie-granny Oh no, I'm loco, out the roof of the caddy Aw shit, fire spits out the hole of the mac
'll be giving her the pipe when i'm out of town she wanna see me so we skype she might get obsessed and keep calling 30,000 feet tom petty free falling
Intro: Yo You have now reached, the back of the High Life Ah-ha! Thanks for comin? out I?ve been your host, Mac Miller It?s been great spendin? the evening
how we do This a little story about uh A nigga you know well, Knoc-Turn'al I can see you watching waitin' in my garden In my bushes plottin' Peepin' Tom
, call it my fate I got niggas in the pen like my cousin Bud Lunatic Insane, and my partner T-Love Big Tom, Ray Ray, Killa Cuddy, Mac Dre Cleek, Jamal
s been along time comin' I done paid my dues Now every time I turn around it's like I'm back in the news I know alot of niggaz want me wearin' cement shoes And Uncle Tom
and seizure My moms dropped to the floor, and she caught a seizure I got 4 workers, and one lookout for the jux'ers A mac in the garbage and a mac in
I Walk On Guilded Splinters (Mac Rebennack, a.k.a. Dr. John Creaux) Some people think they jive me But I know they must be crazy Don't see dey misfortune
krumb snatcha] I see myself as the black rap messiah Colossal spreadin my gospel through electrical wires Spit fire through speech, so I can reach each and every Tom
took a turn crazy, it's all gravy Thanks to 50 Cent and Shady, they gon' play me These lil' niggaz can't fade me, they just babies Play me and I'm crazy, I'm Tom
comes To no good up on Choctaw Ridge And now Billy Joe Mac Allister's Jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge And Brother said he recollected When he and Tom
je cherche un nomme John Je suis un as du billard Mon nom est Jacques Izambar Mais pour les intimes c'est Tom Ouais, je cherche un genre de mac Qui roule
