Letras:
Mac Mall It S All Good

all good Its all good Where you from man? Who me? Straight sewer street dwella, fly young fella Got the pimp deckin they bitch because they know that I got hella Game and Mall's

Omaha Mall, Omaha Mall You know that we ball at the Omaha Mall Omaha Mall, Omaha Mall You know that we ball at the Omaha Mall Mall, mall, mall, m-m-mall

it Damn the consequences pimp If it's a chance we take it First case a month in juvenile and get probation When I think about all we done It's amazing

I could write it in your face my friend, put it on tape and then give it to my nigga Kay Gee, he produces me Pump it thru the Flavor Unit, spread it

's stallin', this evil bitch is tryin' to set me up Came all alone if it's on then it's on Bust my motherfuckin' chrome, on these jealous niggaz dome It's

blessed Everyday and I?m getting straight up fresh, My homies like Mac damn you get your cake up yes I did That?s the life I live I grind all day, High

slow down We keep it all hood, cause that's how it's goin out Slide in this ma, go holla at ya dogs And have a good time, and head to the mall I'ma take

) All, baby girl I'd trade it all (I'd trade it, yeah) Even give up my good green All, and I'd give the watch and pinky ring (oh yeah) All, anything to

the corner gettin' burnt with the chili mac They hit the block in a dark blue ville 'lac Wassup wit y'all? Nuthin', tryin' to get it jumpin' And it's