Beanie (Mack Bitch)

You know my name, bitch<br>Uhh.. yeah.. hold up<br>The streets gave me heat, and the Eagle was the thing that they gave me<br>It`s the rap guerilla that still clap.. fucka<br>Yeah, guess who`s back?<br><br>[Verse 1]<br>Mack, bitch - I move blocks and pounds<br>I move out with small blocks from towns<br>Move out with small glocks and pounds (uh-huh)<br>And I take everything to the table bag and rock it down<br>Fuck who watchin now; the neighbors, they in pocket now<br>Fuck you haters cop some pocket now<br>When it come to coke you cant outwit me, mine cheap<br>Bout to take over the city of Philly like John Street<br>Nigga ask all y`all fiends, they call me Chef Boyar-Beans<br>Beanie Crocker, cook coke proper<br>Right amount of flour siffin it up <br>Coke spots runnin by the hour shiftin it up<br>Graveyard shifts, move packs in bundles<br>Braveheart kids, use gats don`t rumble<br>Gorilla niggaz goin ape in this concrete jungle<br>Banana clips`ll make them monkeys humble<br><br>[Chorus]<br>BEANIEEEEEEEE! Sigel was the name that they gave me<br>BEANIEEEEEEEE! Sigel was the name that they gave me<br>BEANIEEE, BEANIEEE - Sigel was the name that they gave me<br>BEANIEEEEEEEE! Yeah, but guess who back<br><br>[Verse 2]<br>It`s Mack, bitch - uh-huh, back in the mix or the scuffle<br>I`m in the hood with them chips like Ruffles<br>Boxman, Frito Lay, for that free dough boxin<br>You will lay, nigga I`m not playin<br>Listen, whether I make cash or take cash<br>I`m in the hood eatin with my dog like when we break-fast<br>B`s on the hood and the wheel and the brake pad<br>Sheeit when I skate past, bitches shake ass<br>I sit four-thirty deep in wheels<br>You bout, four-thirty cheap in wheels - small Benz<br>Look at your small rims, small wheel, small grill<br>Big Beans, sittin in Bentley my heart peels<br>Zero to sixty so quickly how you want it? You can have it <br>Drop top, stick shift, automatic<br>Back wheels still smokin<br>64 still rolling, 3 wheel motion, it`s ferocious<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse 3]<br>Mack, aiyyo<br>On the low doe (shh!) the whole city is mine<br>I`m trying to flood the whole city with dimes (yeah)<br>I`m in the kitchen yeah, with that vision wear<br>Get them digits clear you can come and get them pigeons here<br>Niggaz talk about the crack game slowed up, BULLSHIT<br>You switch to hustle when the rap game showed up (uh-huh)<br>While you wastin your time spittin the rhymes<br>I`m gettin mine spittin them rhymes, but still pitchin them dimes<br>And the spot still sick with da grime<br>Glock 26 nigga but I`m sicker than nine<br>I`m live with the pound, small silencer calmin the sound<br>Stick with the seven, strickly smith with the seven (shit)<br>When I drop back and cock back<br>And pop that, I`m poppin for keeps - <br>I`m not gettin stopped in the streets<br>Imagine that a nigga tryin to rock Mack<br>Only nigga did it was Jay and he did it when I signed the contract<br><br>[Chorus] - 2X