Mathematics lyrics ( Mac 10 )
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Rate Mathematics LyricsArtist : Mac 10 Song : Mathematics
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[Mack 10] Every time I get my hands on I
try to make you dub, with my chips wouldn't
stack Than man I wouldn't hustle I'm legal
dog - I got the same desert eagle dog When
birds fly out of my hands And to my people dog
- Ya understand The white man can't fuck with
me I Hoo-Bang in the streets Hoo my
company Papered up beyond mother fucker's
belief A millionaire patrolling the city
streets See the flames burning in my eyes
mother fucker? Cause if you sleep on it you
get these dreams mother fucker I ain't the one
like I said, "I want it all" And like
my Conrads, time to wake up and ball Call
shots, have it ready - soft and rocked Let all
my neighbor hood fiends Come to scrap all the
pots Let my little B.G.'s run the hood
spots And if it's funked than my killers come
to shut down the block
[Mack 10
(Chorus)] If I throw a chicken up and that
bitch start flipping Nigga that's
mathematics Over here we bloodin' and crippin'
- Hoo banging and dippin' Nigga that's
mathematics I got legal money in my account
and dirty money under my mattress Nigga that's
mathematics With my super bad bitch and my
house on the hill I can add it up for real all
because of mathematics
[Mack 10] I work
for mines - let my work, work for me I make my
ends - my friends buy their work from me Money
is me - that folding on those switches is
me Went out on the seat and out with all those
bitches is me I make money while I'm
sleeping Cause money don't sleep - money is up
seven days of the week Three-sixty-five if you
grind than it pays I don't mind as long as
your one-o is straight Put some bread on this
plate plus a little rate That I give mines
with a tape how to grind I'ma leave my dent in
the game like ripples As a kid, even tried to
make my lunch my triples Stack it up, how do
you think I bought that first double up? The
(?) and that other shit I hustled up -
mathematics That's just how I look at
it With enough carrots to feed a whole hood of
rabbits
[Mack 10 (Chorus)] If I throw a
chicken up and that bitch start flipping Nigga
that's mathematics Over here we bloodin' and
crippin' - Hoo banging and dippin' Nigga
that's mathematics I got legal money in my
account and dirty money under my
mattress Nigga that's mathematics With my
super bad bitch and my house on the hill I can
add it up for real all because of
mathematics
[Mack 10] Everything is to
the good now I'm living how I wanna I got dope
around the world and got some still on the
corner If you broke come and see me, I got
shit for you to do I got a class on how to
make one bird turn in two I'm a connected shot
caller - pure bread baller All I do is try to
make my money flip like quota quarters If
money is the root to all evil than I'm (?) And
money is a race on mind so I'm cheating I don't
want shit subtracted - everything added I
didn't look back for shit since I hit bird
status And now I pack clips like Glaydis with
no tips Just a whole bunch of bloods and a
whole bunch of crips And a whole bunch of
bitches when I rock the microphone And my key
to success is thirty-six hard zones With my
mind on a dub, re-up and stack cabbage And I'm
a walking proof of the signs of
mathematics
[Mack 10 (Chorus)] If I
throw a chicken up and that bitch start
flipping Nigga that's mathematics Over here
we bloodin' and crippin' - Hoo banging and
dippin' Nigga that's mathematics I got
legal money in my account and dirty money under
my mattress Nigga that's mathematics With
my super bad bitch and my house on the hill I
can add it up for real all because of
mathematics
[Mack 10 talking] Yeah
nigga this CMR and Hoo-Bangin' for life Nigga
don't get it fucked up and its straight nothing
but mathematics Around here and incase you
didn't know nigga that's money All this mother
fucking ice and chrome wheels everywhere And if
you ain't bout' that then fuck you in your ass
you Hating ass nigga, hey Fresh let this shit
bump homie
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