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Mack Maine - Ghetto Symphony lyrics
Featuring Flow, Noreaga & Cory Gunz
 (Intro)
 Hold up!
 YMCMB
 DJ Feezy
 You already know what it is man
 That YMCMB
 Some call it that flashy lifestyle
 But this is just what we do
 This is that everyday life
 This is how we live
 We got the bitches
 We got the cars
 Nigga we damn sure got the money baby
 YMCMB
 Mack Maine, talk to em!
 Then who's fault is it anyway
 Don't trust what I tell you
 Don't fucking move
 And no one will get hurt
 Don't come in any closer
 Don't fucking move
 Cause I don't know how much you hurt my heart in 2
 Alrighty then!
 (Verse)
 To beat a murder charge in New Orleans is so easy
 Shoomies got me spookin, I'm shootin for no reason
 Fuck, fucking with the flow it's like fighting with 4 demons
 Got 2 forties on me, my gun and my old english
 Bitch, turn up the level on my mike
 Make it rain in the sun like when the devil beat his wife
 See that dude with that gauge and his straight long hair
 Better hope like a good neighbor that stay foamed up
 It's loyalty amongst thieves but I'll take it if you got it
 Let Mack hold my burner while I shake a nigga pockets
 It's YMCMB and I check it if you gossip
 Long Desert Eagle but it's peckin like an ostrich
 You the type of nigga that will tell if a nigga hit you
 I'll throw a fuckin cocktail through a nigga window
 Flame game flow, you fuckin with the fire starter
 I divide the men from the porches, I'm a problem solver
 (Interlude)
 Bitch!
 Soo Woo
 Mack I'm tired of these bitch ass niggas
 What it be like funk?
 Don't come in any closer, don't come in any closer
 Don't come in any closer, don't come in any closer
 (Verse)
 Mack Maine say fuck em I'ma shoot em
 Catch em out the club, follow em, I won't lose em
 I had the choppa sing, sing, sing like music
 They offer me lean, but nah I don't use it
 YMC affiliated, yeah, fuck it, that's my family
 Shoot you in your Range Rover, shoot you in your Camry
 Broad daylight, New Jack City
 I got a mac, turn my hood to left mag city
 They got beef with Wayne? Tell em bring it Diddy
 I got the hammers in the same bag my reefer's in
 And I ain't tryina live, walk my past accoladesMack Maine - Ghetto Symphony - http://motolyrics.com/mack-maine/ghetto-symphony-lyrics.html
 Black hat, black mac, black Escalade
 I only sell cocaine that's gorgeous
 White on white shit, like a pair air forces
 My Bronx niggas leave MU corpses
 Kendale to Mirror Marr, cocaine fortress
 Niggas that will kill you for affiliation
 I know niggas that will kill you for initiation
 Bad drug deals they kill you for that situation
 You shouldn't have put your moms in that situation
 (Interlude)
 Don't come in any closer, don't come in any closer
 Don't come in any closer, don't come in any closer
 (Verse)
 What you saying, what you saying?
 I'm praying, heaven's a ghetto
 Made a crystals when Chris was staying
 You ain't the same, you wanna Louis Lane in my Louis swinging
 Show you, how to go from Batman from Superman
 So you just saying Mack and I react
 Like a nigga missed lunch for a good 10 months
 And I do this yeah like a done 10 blunts
 In the booth so swift, I don't get punched
 Ain't telling me shit, young money to death
 You ain't got the chips, we run in your breath
 Then run in your house, then run in your bitch
 In front of the kids, run off the steps
 Niggas get doubt, they plottin on loadin no sympathy
 Now that you know well I show what I'm mentally drowning around
 In the thought that it get me gunned down
 If he's down in the boat I proceed to be g
 Go on and get it, niggas could get it if we let it be
 Fuck an impression, I'm cool with confessing
 From young that I want to grow up and be me
 That's my slogan, I'm high in the days
 I write in the gaze, I put your mind in the maze
 Don't never fuck with the boy
 It's like crime it don't pay
 Except for my boys, will get your body today
 (Interlude)
 Don't come in any closer, don't come in any closer
 Don't come in any closer, don't come in any closer
 (Verse)
 Untamed, Young Maine, real nigga money
 You got chump change
 Cum stains, tongue rings
 Wild nigga, Django Unchained
 I dump thangs, night at the gun range
 For point blank, in your sun frame
 If I can't find you
 Then I won't mind you…
 Off top, I take off tops
 A bad bitch and they swallow me like cough drops
 My love hot, but that ain't my main attraction
 Ol lil one tryina cop, I don't know I'm brick taxin
 What Tony Braxton, where Hale at?
 Oh there go Lindsay Lohan, where the molly at?
 When max spits you, girl will do a back flip
 Romantic tear your ass nigga, eat a plate of cat fish, you hear?
 Don't come in any closer, don't come in any closer
 Don't come in any closer, don't come in any closer








