Hood Mac

Twenty seven twelve that's where I dwell But you had to have heart to be down From the start cuz a nigga didn't play That hoe shit if you got jacked you had to Strap and that's a rap bitch Cuz gee's are gee's and youngsters are hustlers You come up in the third bein' a buster Cuz if the capital YA found out about you nigga I have to take yours to make mine bigger And you can go get yo boys and they better come correct Cuz I got K's and I'm a put yo ass in check You like a pussy cat comin' up in the wood Try'na survive in my motherfuckin' hood Chorus: {Bridge&Lil' Ya & Yella Boy} {Lil' Ya} It's the mac from the motherfuckin' hood y'all It's the mac from the motherfuckin' hood {Yella Boy} I'm sick and tired I'm sick and tired Of these bitches playin' with me I'm from the three you better respect UNLV