Return of the Mac

[Hook] {2Pac sample} {"And all my niggas in the pen, here we go again Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a MAC-10"} -] 2Pac I got eleven MAC-11's, thirty-eight .38's Nine 9's, ten MAC-10's, this shit don't end {"And all my niggas in the pen, here we go again Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a MAC-10"} I got eleven MAC-11's, thirty-eight .38's Nine 9's, ten MAC-10's, this shit never ends [Verse 1 - Prodigy] I'm on my New York shit Mobb Deep nigga, Queens, New York shit Orange boxcutter, that New York shit Guzzle the whole bottle, that's a New York sip My baby mom's from Brooklyn, my New York bitch Got that coke on Broadway, that New York flip Hoes down South love my New York accent And cheat on they man, from some New York dick Niggas get mad, I pop in the clip And pop for they symbol on they New York fit With a rusty gun, but the shit still spit Rubber bands on the handle: The New York grip [Hook] {"And all my niggas in the pen, here we go again Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a MAC-10"} I got eleven MAC-11's, thirty-eight .38's Nine 9's, ten MAC-10's, this shit don't end {"And all my niggas in the pen, here we go again Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a MAC-10"} I got eleven MAC-11's, thirty-eight .38's Nine 9's, ten MAC-10's, this shit never ends [Verse 2 - Prodigy] Get on my New York shit And show these mo'fuckers what New York is Twelve homicides in a New York minute Take a trip up top, for a New York visit N.Y.P.D. - New York Pricks an' Dicks Heard ya workin' with the D's, you a New York snitch I'm tryin'a make a hundred mil', that's New York rich Back an' forth to Philly with these New York bricks Niggas get jealous over New York quick Ay ho, wanna know, who the New York kid? With the New York plates, on the bulletproof truck Better chill or get by a New Yorker [Hook] {"And all my niggas in the pen, here we go again Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a MAC-10"} I got eleven MAC-11's, thirty-eight .38's Nine 9's, ten MAC-10's, this shit don't end {"And all my niggas in the pen, here we go again Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a MAC-10"} I got eleven MAC-11's, thirty-eight .38's Nine 9's, ten MAC-10's, this shit never ends {"Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a MAC-10"} I got eleven MAC-11's, thirty-eight .38's Nine 9's, ten MAC-10's, this shit don't end [Outro] {"Ain't nothin'...} {"Ain't nothin'...} Let these niggas have it, son {"Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a MAC-10"} Alchemist, man You know what it is, man