Maabin
Guerilla Maab Lyrics


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[Hook - 2x]
Maabin, in the streets, until we die
No more dope selling or robbing
We platinum and gold
That to make them diamonds shine

[Z-Ro]
I bleed the block not with the rocks, I bleed with the candy paint
Sipping promethazine codeine, with a jolly rancher with a danded drank
Telling all foes, got my eyes closed and a fifth done got me numb
On the cool feeling dumb but I'm still on no, come ready to watch you get done
I'm thinking thoed about to unload, on anything that don't mind
Trying to slap patches up out your hair, better say a prayer to somebody to find
But you can't because you the demon, Frankincense got you on the run
Forever living in fear your life, that's why your coward ass keep a gun
You can run but I'm gon walk you down, where the fuck you think you gon go
I got connect in every state, city and town, from here to Akapoko
You choose to play put on your game face, it's bout to be a grudge match
I guarantee if I bust first, there ain't gon be no busting back
I shoot to kill I don't shoot to hurt, I wear the pants I don't wear the skirt
Do you really must know to use a gun, and if so did you ever put in work
Hell nah, y'all niggaz be gangbanging out of the garage faking it
Dodging shots everyday from real niggaz, y'all barely making it

[Hook - 2x]

[Dougie D]
Finally ain't no mo' jacking and robbing, or selling dope out on the corners
We can live how we want to live, and blow big marijuana
Maabin' till I die, all of the streets bitch can you feel me
Yeah I'ma do the damn thang, trunk knocking hole can you hear me
I'm a Southside G, steady flipping and flossing the L-T-be
D-O to the you to the G-I-E, nothing but a G baby that's all that I can be
I can only be me, if it ain't platinum it must be gold, dollas gon shine
Twinkle and glow, so shit we must expose
Chopping the game up on you hoes, that is the way for toll
And I'ma keep shining and grinding, always on you hoes
Motherfuckers be loving how cool I be, boy don't get it twisted
Cause a nigga won't hesitate to pull the infrared beam out his ?pentos scene?
This is on all my G's, we gon continue to mash
Stacking our cash forever, because we

[Hook - 2x]

[Trae]
Still in to win I'ma hold it down, I got a AK that'll make em move around
Like a track star ducking low, hopping high rolling on the flo'
You bumping gums steady talking down, on nigga what you know about us
And what you know about the 17 shot, cocked back that I'm fin to bust
I'm a Southsider screen shiner, with a remote in the seat recliner
Blue over gray in a Pathfinder, tinted up on the block grinder
Block bleeder, trunk waver, DVD and a PC playa
Pimping the pin and a mic breaker, cross skater hollin' at you later
Slab shaking out the renegader, body rocking on the equator
Like Al Kapone I'm living thoed, in a dream home with a elevator
Guerilla nigga fin to come and get you, take you out the picture like a X friend
For the divedends you fucked up, cause Guerilla Maab clicked up again
Like the Wu-Tang, you better respect our name we all real
And if you wasn't killed on another page, we still be wrecking your grill
Feel that and get back, on my block we kill the chit-chat
Doing out thang then go to sit back, I know they toll y'all we could do that





[Hook - 2x]

Overall Meaning

The song "Maabin" by Guerilla Maab features unapologetic lyrics about the realities of street life. The hook represents a desire to make it out of the dangerous and illicit lifestyle that they have been living in the streets until death. The lyrics from Z-Ro showcases the rapper's dominance and confidence as he raps about his love for lean and his willingness to do anything to eliminate his enemies. He vividly describes his feeling of being numb due to the effects of the drink, his intention to shoot to kill, and his connections nationwide. Dougie D's verse, meanwhile, emphasizes his individuality as he raps about living how he wants to live, without the need to sell drugs on the corner or rob people. He emphasizes his wealth, which according to him is visible even in his jewelry. Trae's verse, meanwhile, reflects his reputation as a Southsider screen shiner who is not afraid to use violence to protect his reputation. He emphasizes his strength and willingness to eliminate anyone who talks negatively about him.


Overall, the song seems to be an anthem for street life, emphasizing individual toughness and a willingness to do whatever it takes to survive. It showcases the scene from the perspective of different rappers, each with their interpretation of what it takes to make it in the game.


Line by Line Meaning

Maabin, in the streets, until we die
We will continue surviving in the tough streets until our last breath


No more dope selling or robbing
We have left behind the life of drug dealing and theft


We platinum and gold
We have achieved success and fame in the music industry


That to make them diamonds shine
We have worked hard to reach the pinnacle of success in music and shine brightly


I bleed the block not with the rocks, I bleed with the candy paint
I show my love and loyalty for my neighborhood with my car's shiny candy paint rather than drug rocks


Sipping promethazine codeine, with a jolly rancher with a danded drank
I mix cough syrup and candy with ice in my drink


Telling all foes, got my eyes closed and a fifth done got me numb
I am ready to take on my enemies while intoxicated and numb with alcohol


On the cool feeling dumb but I'm still on no, come ready to watch you get done
Even if I feel impaired, I am still ready to take down any opponent who dares to mess with me


I'm thinking thoed about to unload, on anything that don't mind
I am prepared to use deadly force against anyone who crosses my path


Trying to slap patches up out your hair, better say a prayer to somebody to find
I will attack you so violently that you may lose hair patches unless you pray for help


But you can't because you the demon, Frankincense got you on the run
You cannot pray for help because you are evil and scared of me like Frankenstein's monster


Forever living in fear your life, that's why your coward ass keep a gun
You are always fearful of your life, hence you carry a gun like a coward.


You can run but I'm gon walk you down, where the fuck you think you gon go
You can try to run away, but I will chase and catch you no matter where you go


I got connect in every state, city and town, from here to Akapoko
I have influence and friends across the country and beyond


You choose to play put on your game face, it's bout to be a grudge match
You are challenging me to a dangerous game, which we will play with bitterness


I guarantee if I bust first, there ain't gon be no busting back
If I shoot first, there will be no retaliation from the opponent


I shoot to kill I don't shoot to hurt, I wear the pants I don't wear the skirt
I shoot to kill and not just to weaken, I am a strong and decisive man and not a coward


Do you really must know to use a gun, and if so did you ever put in work
Do you really know how to use a gun properly, and have you ever killed anyone?


Hell nah, y'all niggaz be gangbanging out of the garage faking it
No, you are not skilled in gun use or violent acts, you are just pretending to be a gang member


Dodging shots everyday from real niggaz, y'all barely making it
You are lucky to be alive dodging bullets from real gang members


Finally ain't no mo' jacking and robbing, or selling dope out on the corners
We have left behind a life of crime, stealing and selling drugs on the street corners


We can live how we want to live, and blow big marijuana
We can now live our life as we want, and smoke a lot of weed


Yeah I'ma do the damn thang, trunk knocking hole can you hear me
Yes, I will achieve my goals and dreams, my car's music is so loud, can't you hear?


I'm a Southside G, steady flipping and flossing the L-T-be
I am a South Houston gangster, who is always showing off his fancy lifestyle


D-O to the you to the G-I-E, nothing but a G baby that's all that I can be
I am Dougie D, a true gangster, and that's all I know and will always be


I can only be me, if it ain't platinum it must be gold, dollas gon shine
I can only be myself, and if my music is not platinum, then at least gold, because money will keep flowing


Twinkle and glow, so shit we must expose
Our wealth and success is shining so brightly that we must show it off


Chopping the game up on you hoes, that is the way for toll
I am breaking down the rules of the game for you losers, this is the only way to earn money


And I'ma keep shining and grinding, always on you hoes
I will keep working hard and showing off my wealth, always reminding you of your low status


Motherfuckers be loving how cool I be, boy don't get it twisted
People love my cool attitude, but don't misunderstand and underestimate me


Cause a nigga won't hesitate to pull the infrared beam out his ?pentos scene?
Because if someone provokes me, I will quickly use my gun to aim and shoot them


This is on all my G's, we gon continue to mash
I promise on behalf of all my fellow gangsters, we will keep hustling and excelling


Stacking our cash forever, because we
We will keep accumulating money as long as we live


Still in to win I'ma hold it down, I got a AK that'll make em move around
I am still determined to win, I have a powerful AK gun that can make my enemies run away


Like a track star ducking low, hopping high rolling on the flo'
I move quickly and agilely like an athlete, dodging and rolling on the ground


You bumping gums steady talking down, on nigga what you know about us
You are just talking nonsense and looking down on us, what do you actually know about our life?


And what you know about the 17 shot, cocked back that I'm fin to bust
Do you know anything about my powerful 17-shot gun that I am about to shoot?


I'm a Southsider screen shiner, with a remote in the seat recliner
I am a South Houston gangster, who loves to show off his fancy car's screens and reclining seat


Blue over gray in a Pathfinder, tinted up on the block grinder
My car is a blue and gray Pathfinder SUV, tinted to avoid detection


Block bleeder, trunk waver, DVD and a PC playa
I sell drugs on the street, show off my car's music system, and play video games on my computer


Pimping the pin and a mic breaker, cross skater hollin' at you later
I am a skillful rapper and hustler, who rides a skateboard and will talk to you later


Slab shaking out the renegader, body rocking on the equator
My car and music system are so powerful that it's shaking the ground and making me move on the equator


Like Al Kapone I'm living thoed, in a dream home with a elevator
Like Al Capone, I am living a good life, in a luxurious home with an elevator


Guerilla nigga fin to come and get you, take you out the picture like a X friend
I, a guerrilla gangster, am coming to eliminate you like an ex-friend


For the divedends you fucked up, cause Guerilla Maab clicked up again
You messed up your opportunities to earn money, because Guerilla Maab is back in business and will outshine you


Like the Wu-Tang, you better respect our name we all real
Like the Wu-Tang Clan, you should show respect to our gang and our authenticity


And if you wasn't killed on another page, we still be wrecking your grill
Even if someone tries to mess with us and fails, we will still show off our dominance


Feel that and get back, on my block we kill the chit-chat
Understand and be careful, on my turf, we eliminate all talk and rumors


Doing out thang then go to sit back, I know they toll y'all we could do that
We are going to do our normal activities, and then relax, despite what others may have told you about us




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bobby marines

Been living in Minnesota for years but every time I jam this shit it wakes my fucking Texas bones up! When I visit, I fucking love hearing people bumpin shit like this everywhere. Texas, we straight up got our own culture. And no matter where you go, that shit never leaves you. Home sweet home πŸ’ͺ

AT

🎀THIS BEAT IS JUST OUTSTANDING FELLASπŸ‘ŒπŸΎ

DaBellyMan318

The older this song gets!! The better it gets!! #GuerillaMaab

Armando Zertuche

Like fine wine 🍷

John Smith

2022 still jammin, I had to come back to my roots

Fagan James

No more Dope selling or robbing Actions speak louder than words πŸ’―

91.1 murderati radio with Pimp C's pixle ghost

Instant classic

Rosmer Medrano

Mobbin in the streets i remember when I was in the studio when they was recording this in the south baby legends for ever

DaBellyMan318

Zro really had some shit on his mind!! And damn sholl got it off his chest!!!!✊✊✊✊✊✊✊πŸ’ͺπŸ’ͺπŸ’ͺπŸ’ͺπŸ’ͺπŸ–•πŸ–•πŸ–•

Endof Time

Bruh you a fucking legend dropping this on here. Been looking for this for years

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