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    The Reason 2001 ©

    Beanie (Mack Bitch)

    You know my name, bitch
    Uhh.. yeah.. hold up
    The streets gave me heat, and the Eagle was the thing that they gave me
    It's the rap guerilla that still clap.. fucka
    Yeah, guess who's back?

    Mack, bitch - I move blocks and pounds
    I move out with small blocks from towns
    Move out with small glocks and pounds (uh-huh)
    And I take everything to the table bag and rock it down
    Fuck who watchin now; the neighbors, they in pocket now
    Fuck you haters cop some pocket now
    When it come to coke you cant outwit me, mine cheap
    Bout to take over the city of Philly like John Street
    Nigga ask all y'all fiends, they call me Chef Boyar-Beans
    Beanie Crocker, cook coke proper
    Right amount of flour siffin it up
    Coke spots runnin by the hour shiftin it up
    Graveyard shifts, move packs in bundles
    Braveheart kids, use gats don't rumble
    Gorilla niggaz goin ape in this concrete jungle
    Banana clips'll make them monkeys humble

    BEANIEEEEEEEE! Sigel was the name that they gave me
    BEANIEEEEEEEE! Sigel was the name that they gave me
    BEANIEEE, BEANIEEE - Sigel was the name that they gave me
    BEANIEEEEEEEE! Yeah, but guess who back

    It's Mack, bitch - uh-huh, back in the mix or the scuffle
    I'm in the hood with them chips like Ruffles
    Boxman, Frito Lay, for that free dough boxin
    You will lay, nigga I'm not playin
    Listen, whether I make cash or take cash
    I'm in the hood eatin with my dog like when we break-fast
    B's on the hood and the wheel and the brake pad
    Sheeit when I skate past, bitches shake ass
    I sit four-thirty deep in wheels
    You bout, four-thirty cheap in wheels - small Benz
    Look at your small rims, small wheel, small grill
    Big Beans, sittin in Bentley my heart peels
    Zero to sixty so quickly how you want it? You can have it
    Drop top, stick shift, automatic
    Back wheels still smokin
    64 still rolling, 3 wheel motion, it's ferocious

    Mack, aiyyo
    On the low doe (shh!) the whole city is mine
    I'm trying to flood the whole city with dimes (yeah)
    I'm in the kitchen yeah, with that vision wear
    Get them digits clear you can come and get them pigeons here
    Niggaz talk about the crack game slowed up, BULLSHIT
    You switch to hustle when the rap game showed up (uh-huh)
    While you wastin your time spittin the rhymes
    I'm gettin mine spittin them rhymes, but still pitchin them dimes
    And the spot still sick with da grime
    Glock 26 nigga but I'm sicker than nine
    I'm live with the pound, small silencer calmin the sound
    Stick with the seven, strickly smith with the seven (shit)
    When I drop back and cock back
    And pop that, I'm poppin for keeps -
    I'm not gettin stopped in the streets
    Imagine that a nigga tryin to rock Mack
    Only nigga did it was Jay and he did it when I signed the contract

    2001 ©

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