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Where we come from is a place we call Conant Gardens
Motown, yeah the shit started
If you ever hear us say Mack Nick, Nick
It's going down like that Range Rover
When ladies see you they catch a love hangover
Stay for a night if you wanna stay over
You rather have them goods up and over yo baby
Take off your clothes it's time, cut your bra
Come back to give you some of that ol'
Sexual, actual, factual
Let Mack will bring you the raw
And gigantic loads yes, my crew bring you the bomb
Yo the S or it get down with it
You can't fathom these brothers fantastic
I heard you bowin' out give that ass to some plastic
How could you master genuine rappin' bastards, bastards
Because you asked us if we could bring you past this
Past this cause we turn this rap shit into something tragic
I didn't want to have to put you in some action
I know you asked but did you really want to have it
See, I cause havoc like a loaded automatic
Blow, how you like me now nigga you know my style, say word
I'm from a city where we known for slangin' pounds of herb
Gettin' dough is a must, it's the money makin' is yo
The never fakin' is creatin' shit that's takin' your ho
After the show you know we step up in the place
My image is strong enough to hold me back
Crews who lack the skills to build
Lyrics to kill, cars to deal, caps to peel
Image real, do it, do it, do it, do








































