My Opinion
Mac Mall
My Opinion 歌詞
'Khayree...' 'Whats up?'
'...Drop some **** on these fools.'
My name is young Mac Mall, mayne
And this is my opinion
And since I got your attention
Theres some **** I would like to mention
**** them punk ass rollers
Them highway type of strollers
Cause they be wanting to bust them
Big fat caps in ghetto souljas
I guess they wanna fold us
But see we wont just have that
Because Im from the streets in 93
And playas bust back
I might just be a dead man
Because I speak rebellion
They already did Malcolm X
And Dr. King, there aint no tellin
The government they hatin me
But still I pack .380
Thats why I wont put back
Cause Uncle Sam, he never paid me
Soon as they try to fade me
Then todays their pay day
Im standing in the cuts
** **in it up with my AK-
47 ways them black brothas wont behave
And since Im stressed
Im on the quest to put them in their grave
Im trying to go to school
But the system wasnt havin me
Some say its technicality
But this is just reality
In 1992 you know how crazy I was feelin
My name is young Mac Mall, mayne
And this is my opinion
This is my opinion, this is my opinion
This is my opinion, this is my opinion
(Aww man, Mac Mall
Why you comin like that, mayne?
You know thats that ****, mayne?
Straight from the Crestside, mayne
You know they cant **** with this
Mayne, uhhh, thats that ****!)
My name is young Mac Mall, mayne
And this is my opinion
I had to set up shop
But it aint rocks that I be dealin
The ghetto type of feelin
The drug money and killin
I speak in a playa style
Its gon make me a million
Im tryna live very happily
But fools be wantin to cap on me
Thats why up under my coat
Its something ****, then I be packin, G
Its gonna be a tragedy on your whole family
So call them punk police
Them little old pussies cant even handle me
You might think Im a criminal
But this is not subliminal
Im tryna spit that knowledge to my folks
But you dont hear me though
Some might think I rock gang fuss
But all I want is justice
And my chance to get on the mike
And spit game to these hustlas
And if you like the realness
You might think this appealing
My name is young Mac Mall, mayne
And this is my opinion
This is my opinion, this is my opinion
This is my opinion, this is my opinion
(Haha, yeah though *****
Thats that * *** though
You motha****as need to
Hear the **** he spitting though
But you dont hear it though
You just some little old punk motha*** *as
Mayne, he spitting that real
Crestside Sawyer Street playa type ****
Mayne, motha****as
I dont give a **** cause Im hitting this * ***
Mayne, haha, biatch, biatch, biatch!)
Cause now I got my chance
To speak my opinion freely
They need to fit on blinders
Cause these foolsdont want to see me
Im poppin like a preemie
Sometimes I wear a beanie
Its on like that told ya
Cause that doja got me dreamy
When fools be pimpatratin
Its causin me frustration
And theres no hesitation
In a snitch assassination
Mac Mall is just a youngsta, hustla, thugsta
But if you fiend for **** ass raps
Fool Imma plug ya
And them motha****as, them brothas
Is from another planet
They must dont understand it
How they take they life for granted
So tell me
Can you really **** with this young buck?
I take you on a ride in the trunk tied up
And with luck, maybe they can find ya
And sign ya, off as a loss
Cause you tossed of Carquinez
Bridge, and if you live
Make dibs on the wood box
I be kicking the Rasta ****
And dont sport the dreadlocks
Pinion, pinion , Mac Mall, mayne
And this is my opinion, opinion, opinion
My name is young Mac Mall, mayne
And this is my opinion
(Uh, Mac Mall, man
That **** is so mutha****in vicious, mayne.
You know thats that pimp ****, mayne.
Whats up, mayne?
Could I be down with the
Mutha****in SES Faculty, mayne?
Come on, man
Take me to the Sawyer strip, mayne.
I need some of that doja, mayne.)