and im hard to catch. Mac Bre-Z, pimpin aint E-Z nigga (it aint easy), you can leave me cuz I don

good deal [Chorus] [Mac Bre-Z] Ay whassup Gucci Mane! Why you sweatin so hard? Is you rollin

[Chorus:] [Mac Bre-Z:] Is you rollin [x3] [Gucci:] Bitch I might be [x3] [Mac Bre-Z:] Girl he

fuckin' WIT Mac! Mac: So who he sound like Mystikal, Makaveli, or Bone Wu Tang, Nas, or Jay Z Man

[Mac Talking] This here a true story about ghetto love This shit that happened to a young nigga

[Intro: Sample from "Dumb Girl" by Run-D.M.C.] I seen you jockin Jay-Z cause he got a Mercedes

(Phone conversation between Mac and a girl) Mac: Wassup girl? What's happenin with ya? Girl

to let these old bitch ass niggaz know I got a game in my vein Verse 1: Mac Murda murda I wrote

[Master P] (Mac) Ughhhh! Oh yeah nigga. Representin fool. No Limit for life, fool. Them niggas

Chorus (Mac) : It's World War Can't nobody run and hide It's World War Cuz everybody's gonna die