Artist: Mean Green f/ Fiend, Mac Album: Mean Green Presents: Major Players Compilation Song: We Typed by: Whatsyfsm@aol.com [Fiend] We about to make it plain to see ya’ll don’t want to fuck around with we capital F.I.E.N.D. the camouflage with the M.A.C. give me my heater and sneakers a little pita with a henne, 3 litre weed no seedas I’m a show that momma ain’t raise no cleta I done killed my own before 40’s and chrome fo fo showin I’m gone past go comin’ back I told ya so I travel with tramps my voice blow amps (cool) survived soldier camp left enemies damp (oooh) me kill and define, blind rhyme outshine me gotta jump in the cracks of concrete to find me [Mac] now all you gotta say is murder murder (murder, murder, murder) and I appear like a deadly ghost with a Mac-11 toast strapped to that NO LIMIT soldier gear look in my eyes and tell me you wanna take me out if you can’t, there’s nothing for us to talk about I’m deadly as niggas gettin strippers at club whispers thug niggas come to that door like (huh, who, nigga what) Jehova witness bitches I like em ghetto cause I’m a G the M.A.C., man he get busy and he be chorus [Fiend] capital F.I.E.N.D. pronounced that’s Fiend who wanna gat these lyrical rhymes to the mouth like Leroy Green Who’s the master, sho nuff it’s the one they call shotty murder MC’s for cheese in the hotel lobby damn fucked up my hobby better ask somebody I’m the dope get the baking soda and ya’ll might just rock me go niggas like kawasakis all your best bitches jock me and niggas keep my cd like a bottle of semiyaki [Mac] it is I (who) Mac the mercenary you ain’t heard from the 3rd (oh you ain’t heard) be kicking the proverb and every time I’m talking I slurred don’t fuck with me or my thug I’m shell shocked I carry 2 glocks straight off the block where the bitches pussy pop and the niggas get shot I’m cool with them gangsta gangsta though quick to stank em though for sure real niggas pick they time to go cock it back and uh oh don’t apologize now you see this killer in my eyes now bring me to jail I’m ready to do that 99 now chorus x 2 we, we, we, we, what these niggas F.I.E.N.D. niggas