EJ Mackavelli - Politicking

Yo turn me up in the headphones though
Yeah, Woooooo, sk-sk-skrt
E. Mackavelli they know my name, Aint nothing to tell me
Im back... I been back nigga, uhuh. Know how I'm coming
This shit is just all for the G Lah, all for the G Lah
This is just all for the G Lah, this is just

First thangs first
How can settle for second, I'm straight out the trenches, this shit for the turf

Been inna G Lah, since knee high, Since a gerb!
They cannot chill in my bracket, cause these niggas know that that shit. ain't gon work

Huh

I gotta stay in my, what? Stay in my stay in my stay in my BIRK
I vowed I cant fuck with no fake niggas, cause we shredded the tops
Opps still, getting mixed with the dank, Sprinkle some grubba to make that thang hot
Bob Steele, trynna Snatch Up the Gang, Free all my niggas that's stuck inna box
Focused right back to these lames, but they ain't really try it w. E
Why? Nigga Cause they know my bop

Rocks? Tell Em kick em
Moving Dusty how I'm posta beee

Opps? Forget em
Them niggas talk to the COPs

Cops? Good riddance
Cant let em put no hold on me

I gotta stay doley, cause I let em close and they told on me

Put em like under like a floormat
Yeah I got that don't move, if he run it's the wrong move
And you won't get ya dawg back

SHIT!
I put that On Momma, What, I got that Mamba, I got that fall back
Nigga yeah I'm into all that, but won't beef with these niggas cause them niggas all rats

If he want smoke, Bet we supplying the blaze
I got youngings that's ready to pop out to show em its nothing but age
Remember In school nigga, tried to play me for cool nigga back when I had the braids
SHIT!
But that only fuck up my mood quicker
Now them nigga won't never wanna see me in rage

Oh he got the mop, clean up the spot nigga its something like janitor
Ain't no need for the stunts, Promise I leave it to Bump, yeah
He'll leave you bandaged up
Nigga how much you want? Know that my bands is up

Robbers, Killers
Bob da Builder
UH
Known to have hammers tucked

You get me, you got me
I need you to roger that
Copy!

Can't swim with me, where sharks be
I'll have chew you up calmly!

Send semi, hit bodies
Swiss cheese em, turn beef to pastrami

Get jiggy and them niggas they watch me, what? But They never move sloppy, bitch!

Not me and mines
Politicking On who, Nigga not me and mines
Not me and mines
Politicking On who, not me and mines
Politicking on who Nigga Not me and mines
Not me and mines
Politicking On who, Nigga not me and mines
NOT ME, Not me and mines
Politicking on who? NIGGA. NOT, uh
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Written by:
Eric Mack

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