Mack Minister Lyrics by E-40

Mack Minister Lyrics

    I'd like to thank the mack god for all tha playa prophets that he sent
    I'd like to thank him for Donald Going and Iceberg Slim
    for dottin their I's and crossin their T's, poppin their P's, and
    flexin their G's
    I'd like to thank the mack god for all the playa prophets that he
    sent before me and 40 water
    For the mack I chose 40 water
    To come into the world and change and rearrange
    To lace the suckers and the anti playa
    He came in the middle of the Atlantic ocean, on the glad sandwich bag
    and floated ashore
    And as soon as he hit the shore, he balanced the game
    He said that nine-tenths of his law was possession
    And that nine-tenths of his game was position
    And that everything was done on the approach
    The mack god said that he would send an extraordinary one
    On the side of 40 water and he won't just be a playa
    He will be an extraordinary playa
    Now we gonna turn the mack book from page 211 to chapter 187
    And it talks about how they had a kangaroo court for the playas
    And how dem suckas is out there with trumped up charged on E-40
    Well, if you wanna judge the 40 water, bring him before 12 G's
    And open his files
    And you will see that he has been true with a capital T since he
    was knee high to a grasshopper
    That the mack god said that in the year 1555, that there was a
    great explosion and some of the playas inhaled some fumes
    pertaining additives, preservatives and artificial flavors
    The mack god refers to them as suckas
    And he said that he would send one that would come from one
    That was despised and rejected
    And that he would send this extraordinary one in the world
    And when he come, he would come with ten commandments
    And the commandments would be:
    Thou shall not snitch
    Thou shall not infiltrate
    Thou shall not perpetrate
    Thou shall not playa hate
    Thou shall not hold trust
    Thou shall not hold say
    Thou shall not pay a trick
    Thou shall not disrespect the game
    Thou shall not be broke
    And thou shall not be without their thang
    The mack god said that just because you meet a hoe
    And she wears a jersey that say champion and eat a bowl of wheaties
    Don't make her a winner
    Will she sell her hips, her lips and her fingertips
    Will you tear down doors
    And knock out CO's
    Can you go the distance
    Will you be the one with the checkered flag in your hand
    Yeah, cuz I will be the winner

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