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Artist: X-Raided lyrics
Album: The Unforgiven: Vol. 1
Year: 1999
Title: Macaframa

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Lyrics to Macaframa :
Next song is Macaframa.
Yeah... for yall uneducated ass bitches (fuck you hoes)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, foever hatin on a nigga thats havin thangs
Nigga, these type of situations on lockdown, were da real love at?
Yeah, yeah....

Aint no love for them hoes an I'm knowin
Bitches only jocking X-Raided cause I be flowin
Thats why Im showin ‘em love and affection
In they silky sections my erections
Spitten milky secretions in they directions
When you in they presense, they say you king
But when you aint around they clown like you a peasent
Fuck givin the bitches presents
Diamond rings and things of that nature get you pussy fo sho
That hoell date ya and inflate your ego
But they got you hero zero fo show for all your actions
You went to jail wit no bail an now aint nothin cracking
Bet back when you was free you thought you had a solid female
But now you can't even get a visit an' gotta beg for mail
Movin lika a snail when you tryin to get her to handle somethin
And late at night she got cum drippin out her bellybutton
That good for nothin bitch is useless for a convict
Im nuttin up on hoez, nigga fuck that cum shit
Her cousins on my nuts like a little squirrel
An I wouldve been to mack her if she wasnt a little girl
But about two months from now that little girl gon turn 18
The number one draft pick on my home team

[chorus x2:]
Im that gansta you answer to
When I say bitch jump then thats whatcha do
Im a fast talkin convict, blowin yo mind
Im workin macaframalama even if im in da slamma

It dont take much to keep yo man happy doing eight months
Bbut it aint no contact visits so you cant touch
An county time aint no joke
In Sacramento this shit will have you mental
‘Cause you cant smoke
You be stressed out
Hopin that you get yo case
Three strikes tryin to wipe out my whole race
Now here comes yo wife since you done got your time
Saying that she can't hang; bitch is you out yo mind?
She got everything you own
Vehicle, clothes, even yo home
Not a penny on yo' books cause tha bitch is gone
They send you to the branch then from there
Out to tracy
And one of the homies hooked you up with
This bitch Stacy
Shes white, overweight with bi-focals
But she's sending letters wit money orders through the postal
You dedicated to love an married her quick to hit that ass
On the first conjugal visit she had you cummin hella fast
You lost your pretty bitch but you gained a ugly soldier
Move over bacon, its time fo sizzleen to take over
Cause doing time, it's all about support
An the bitch is to come an let you make her pussy for it, tell em short

[Chorus]

Now this is fo the homies that got them Nike wearing hoes
Ponytails in they hair sportin other bitches clothes
Ruggish, thuggish, raggedy like them up at the type that
Wakes up in the mornin put on some sweats an be like fuck it
Nigga dont lie, you know I just detailed yo babys mama
The type of bitch thats even crooked to be to start some drama
Like a comma, puttin pauses in yo sentances
Y'all cant even get along irreconcilable differences
That bitch is famous from so many nameless dicks
that penetrated and she's gameless
That's how you know shes never been with Raided
She's aimless, where is you headed? Bitch is you knowin?
Gettin on my nerves like my bunkie when hes snorin
He needed to leave or get rid of her immediately at this moment
An shake her like Jordan does a basketball opponent
If you ever fall or take a loss
Nigga that bitch is gone an' lookin for another nigga to lean on
She's a forty ounce swigga, weed smoker
Needin to get that shit up
Her beer belly overlapping, needin to do some sit-ups
Shes lazy as can be anll never make no progress
So shake that hoe thats all I can suggest, nigga
X-raided locc

[Dott Dogg:]
Yeah, how do you bitches out there like that? Funky ass hoez!
Good for nothin, runnin out on a motherfucker when times get hard.
Punk ass bitch!
Yeah, Dott Dogg said that, sorry ass beatch! [X-Raided:] (Beatch!)
To all you hoes that fit that description.
(You know why? Cause I'm workin macaframalama
even if I'm in the slamma. Beatch!)

I'm that gansta you answer to
When I say bitch jump then thats whatcha do
Im a fast talkin convict, blowin yo mind
Im workin macaframalama even if I'm in da slamma
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