Total Recall - Lil B
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Total Recall Lyrics
Still hold that chop
Still hold that mac
Down for the bag
Im down for the murder
People tryna hurt me
People tryna play me
This Black Ops I play on difficult
Im a gangster
Im a pretty bitch
Im a thug
Im a nun
You gon` fuck my bitch
Based God fucked my bitch
Roll with the 30 click
Im from the streeetss!
Im from 6th streeet
I rep TASK FORCE
I rep BITCH MOB
I rep BASED WORLD
I rep BASED GOD
Hit em with the 50 scope
Hit em with the 5
I rep Task Force
Task Force got bitches
Protect Lil B
Im strapped with the nine
I look like a cowboy
Pills in my front pocket
I look like a doctors patient
White chop banana clip
We fonk with the mac
Mask with the chop
Dope in the seat
Im off pills and I got bitches
Tell me bout the mac
Im feeling like a teacher
Nine for the students GLOCK 9 for the test
Pistol play for my enemies
You know I power up
Im powered up like Akuma
Im lookin like KEKE
Im lookin so shady
Im holdin that 50
I'mma tell you bout MEE
I'mma tell you bout MEE
Young Based God with a fucking 63
I tote that mother mac I'mma show you what it BEE
Catch me in the hood and Im with that 53
Task on me
Bitches on me
Call me T-Mac
Im holdin that mac
Oprah Winfrey want me. I wanna see her
BasedGod, I feel like im a coal miner in Chile
I feel like im a doctor in Africa. *BOMBOMBOM*
Help Me
(BasedGod Talking )
(Chorus)
Still hold that mac, still hold that strap
Still hold that mac, still hold that strap
I said I still hold that mac, still hold that strap
I said I still hold that mac (STILL HOLD THAT MAC)
I said I still hold that mac, fonkin with the B
Fonkin with meee
I still hold that mac, still hold that strap... Explain
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