[Intro: Makeba Mooncycle]

Watch your step...

[Chorus: Makeba Mooncycle]

Rollin' down the street, you might be macking

Watch out for the shorty who be packing

In his mind, he knows your pockets stacking

But you got shook and your goods got took

[Makeba Mooncycle]

Little Boy Blue went to blow his horn

Cuz in the streets we roll deep and your life may be gone

Scheming and creeping, living it up between the sheets and

Nobody's mine cuz my crew is like a riot squad

The Sunz are holding, your life you better guard

Cuz Population Click's within my mist

I must maintain, cuz there are no tactics, forever gonna change

Dressed in the latest, taylor made means the greatest

He gavе Versace half his money, whilе Donna stunts his money

And while success succeded, true friends were deleted

Which forces enemies to go all out for his cheese

Nothing is fair in love or in war

Someone is forever settling scores, beware of mysteries

Nothing's hard to believe, welcome to the land of profit and pain

We'd all play the game if the stakes were the same

[Chorus 2X]

[Makeba Mooncycle]

Freshly jig on the scene, pockets stacked with cream

Girls find me irrestible, untouchable and even invincible

You can't ignore me, I got your card, I know your whole story

Made suckas like Kirby, they're only worthy

To hold my derby, walking down the boulevard

Like he's hard, and that charter can't get that ass robbed

All eyes are on me, cuz I'm fly as can be

What, what, so what you gonna do?

He said raise your hand in the air and run your loot

You were peeping my stee, now you robbing me

All this gone in a second, doesn't take another lesson

Lost myself in my selections, to this no good adolescenet

Crystal, can't help me now

Don't have no coke with no smile

Took me this long to find my self

Alone without my wealth, so please don't take my life

I wish to live through the night

[Chorus 2X]

[Makeba Mooncyle]

I've been watching you G, I know your movements to a T

You're pretty free with your cream

Macking all the chicks on the scene, this is no dream

Yes I'm robbing you clean, try to catch you in that Lex

Change my mind to the Rolex, it's never what I mean

Only what I have to do, I need to get some cash

So I'm picking on you, Versace don't got me

So I'm taking it off your body

Don't even move a muscle, you shouldn't try to stop me

Yes I want it, you got it, so I'm taking it out your pocket

Times are hard, and we're in the last days

I don't want to bore you, so just give up those shades

Family matters, won't make that face shatter

My family has a need, and it builds up my greed

Can't afford what they giving, so up with your salary

Beware of all mysteries, I end all discrempecies

[Chorus 3X]

[Outro: Makeba Mooncycle]

Yeah, we be rollin', we be macking

Packing, stacking, you got shook and your goods got took

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