Return Of The Mac Lyrics - Prodigy

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 

I'm on my New York shit 

Mobb Deep, nigga, Queens, New York shit 

Orange box cutter, that New York shit 

Guzzled 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 their man for some New York dick 

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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 

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 

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 

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NYPD, New York Pricks and 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 and forth to Philly with these New York bricks 

Niggas get jealous over New York quick 

Ay hoe, wanna know, who the New York kid? 

With the New York plates, on the bulletproof truck 

Better chill or get killed by a New Yorker 

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', 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 

(Ain't nothin', ain't nothin') 

Let these niggas have it, son 

(Ain't nothin' separatin' us from a Mac 10) 

Alchemist, man 

You'll know what it is, man 

Gonna check this, let's do it 

Ya all, since back then, we return with the Mac 10