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[Verse 1: Johnny Lovely]
It’s the mack..Make sure your facts in tact
A young nigga from the jack, I hope ya jacket strapped
With Mac 11’s, back from heaven, couldn’t kill me once
Gas me up and guarantee Sony couldn’t pass me up(Nah,Nah,Nah)
He independent till you pay him M’s, they pay no mind
Unless a nigga play these films
A jiggy nigga, Biggie nigga, give her backshots like Ricky nigga
Flow be icky like Vicki, Girl or the world? Greedy nigga
I’m kinda picky, kinda iffy, mind ya business, mind sadistic
Narcissistic, Part of listening is wait..
Pardon my dissing but you niggas is tripping in coach
With a fifth and a roach, I give a nigga gift and some hope
Delete the stool and the rope, the coolest afloat
Young ruler from the JU and ya know
Spit sick shit, Got a flu in my soul
Gotcha boo in my coupe and she grooving all of my songs..
[Hook]
1994..
1994..
[Verse 2: Johnny Lovely]
Materialistic the vision, we care bout nothing but women and how much we spending
Never bout spending time, I’m spending mine in months amount
My fam ain’t heard from me in weeks
My focus on my bank account(damn)
The people that birthed me don’t even know me
The girl that love me don’t even know how to approach me
I gotta muscle up before I die here now
I can’t die here now
[2Pac 1994 Interview]
[Johnny Lovely]
The only time I’m on her mind is during her depressions
She always riding with a nigga, never asking questions
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