One of Mac Mall’s first singles was a song called “Ghetto Theme”, and the music video directed by Tupac Shakur in 1993. He was also longtime friends with the Mac Dre, who was his mentor early on in his career/ repairing their friendship a couple of years before Dre’s death.[clarification needed] He is one of the premier artists on Dre’s Thizz Entertainment label. He is also cousins to E-40 and B-Legit.
In 1993 Mac Mall released his debut album Illegal Business? on the Young Black Brotha label. He was just 15 years old at the time his debut album was released. Khayree Shaheed worked as the producer and the album featured Ray Luv, Mac Dre and The Mac. In 1995 he contributed a verse to E-40’s “Dusted and Disgusted”, and in 1996 he signed a record deal with Relativity Records, which released his second, and most successful album, Untouchable.
In 1999, he started his own Sessed Out label, the first release being the compilation Mac Mall Presents the Mallennium, followed by his first solo album on the label, Illegal Business? 2000 a year later, although his popularity of a few years earlier had waned. Immaculate followed in 2001, on which he mixed gangster rap with religious themes, with Mackin’ Speaks Louder Than Words in 2002 and Illegal Game in 2004. He also contributed to the first “Boss Ballin” compilation record produced by D-Shot, cousin of Mac Mall and brother of E-40 and former member of the Bay Area Group “The Click”.
Discography:
* 1993: Illegal Business?
* 1996: Untouchable
* 1999: Illegal Business? 2000
* 1999: Mallennium
* 2000: Beware of Those (With JT the Bigga Figga)
* 2001: Immaculate
* 2002: Mackin Speaks Louder Than Words
* 2004: Illegal Game (With JT the Bigga Figga)
* 2004: The Macuscripts, Vol. 1
* 2005: The Macuscripts, Vol. 2
* 2005: The Macuscripts, Vol. 3
* 2005: The Macuscripts, Vol. 4
* 2005: Da U.S. Open (With Mac Dre)
* 2006: Thizziana Stoned And The Temple of Shrooms
Untouchable
Mac Mall Lyrics
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Crest side dough
Call me that dope track native
The chopper I gots to fade it
When jectors they hit your block
And try to strip us as naked
Shoutin the mile but you's a small time criminal
Coffee needs to back off me
Popin that game shit
You scrounging for what got me and my niggaz plat hits
Soon infiltrators
Claimin they some playaz
Check your shit its foggy fool
I'm slammin venezuelas
That got the taylor
And let me louie
He got that 50 shot uzzie by my Jacuzzi
95 and niggaz die for these hoojies
rollin wit killaz that got my back till the end
rather blast some berettas
or rone a gooch to tha pen
and police ain't no problem
cause foo they smoking this shit
got so much pool at the station
I'm runnin hoes in them tricks
In the ghetto surround
Some suckas never saw a thousand
My cut touchin these streets
And you can hear the hearts poundin
Untouchable
[Chorus: repeat 3X]
Untouchable
Unfuckwitable
Rage like a pitbull
Heart pumped nitro
I'm up and outtie as the rollaz holla freeze nigga
Askin questions like where the money and the deed nigga
Cause they know I'll take some (?) and soljah squeeze trigga
All of this is just a reach to make my g's bigga
runnin harder in the smoke tryin to find my beama
throw the product into the bush but still got my heata
when jump in the car the only thing that I thought
if I don't hit the I 80 a playa truly be caught
goin 90 I peep the freeway just my luck goin north
the only way I'm goin down is if that book in the course
punchin in and out of lanes husslin scrutched up my brain
just the price that I pay for distributin cocaine
at 1:20 passin Richmond for some CHP's
with my pedal down to the medal headin back to the V
hit tha (?) bridge and let my new tires smoke
can't fuck wit baby capone trick
I'm untouchable
[chorus]
(yeah check it out this why always spit crack cocaine on the street
to annihilate young niggaz like me, but once us niggaz got a hold
of that Colombian white gold the poison that we was supposed
to have smoked got sold. Now ain't that cold game how that cocaine
that was supposed to take us out got us havin thangs,
yeah I went from starving po to a playa wit major papa untouchable)
I got a 30 year sentence on my head but man
The chances that you take up in this yankee ass game
But fuck it just let me ride like a (??)
Although I know one day I'll die
I can't be touched by these tricks
Getting lifts off bullets flyin
G'z stackin in sirens
In the city streets housing nuclear h tyrens
Got a knock on my pager
and it just won't quit
a couple of big boys want a chip of (?) that I flip
hussle 24/7 so all my prices is right
50 shoot out to loot out
crazy capers and heists
but never let it stress my mental
major cash is essential when the game get cold
I leave the suckaz trembling
But I ain't thinking bout declining
Money got my mind bent
Out there flashin on my clients
Wrapped In this shit so deep
I feel avenge when I sleep
Thinking days on concrete
Instead of faces of sheet
Motorola beep
Cofive trace five
It was my buddy t love
Say baby boy pimp or die
Pimp or die
Pimp or die
And that's untouchable
[chorus]
The lyrics to Mac Mall's song Untouchable, delve into the world of drug dealing and the dangers that come with it. Mac Mall, or the "dope track native" as he calls himself, boasts of his success and wealth as a result of dealing cocaine, with his music career following closely behind. He talks about the constant threat of danger, with rival dealers trying to strip him and his crew naked, and the police always on their tails. Despite all this, he remains untouchable, un-fuck-with-able, and "rage like a pitbull".
He describes a high-speed chase on the freeway, where he's being pursued by the police but is determined not to be caught. He talks about the price he pays for being a drug dealer and the mental toll it takes on him, but also how the money and power he has achieved keeps him going. The lyrics also touch on the irony of the drug trade, where the cocaine that was supposed to destroy him has instead brought him great wealth and success.
Overall, the song is a gritty and honest portrayal of the drug world and the dangers that come with it. Mac Mall's confident and aggressive delivery only adds to the intensity of the lyrics. It's a song that speaks to the realities of life in the ghetto, where survival and success often depend on one's ability to navigate the dangerous game of drug dealing.
Line by Line Meaning
Crest side dough
I come from a wealthy neighborhood
Call me that dope track native
I'm skilled in creating hit songs
The chopper I gots to fade it
I need to hide my weapon from the police
When jectors they hit your block
When rival gangs attack your area
And try to strip us as naked
And they attempt to rob us of our wealth
Because they take it cause the games at a minimal
They take it because there's little competition
Shoutin the mile but you's a small time criminal
You may brag about your accomplishments, but you're still a minor offender
Coffee needs to back off me
I need to reduce my caffeine intake
Popin that game shit
Talking about my success in the music industry
You scrounging for what got me and my niggaz plat hits
You're trying to imitate my success
Soon infiltrators
Rival gangs trying to enter our turf
Claimin they some playaz
Calling themselves successful
Check your shit its foggy fool
Take a closer look at your situation
I'm slammin venezuelas
I'm making a lot of money
That got the taylor
Through selling drugs
And let me louie
And wearing designer clothing
He got that 50 shot uzzie by my Jacuzzi
My friend owns a powerful weapon at my house
95 and niggaz die for these hoojies
Many people are willing to risk their lives for wealth
rollin wit killaz that got my back till the end
I have loyal friends who protect me
rather blast some berettas or rone a gooch to tha pen
I prefer to use guns than end up in prison
and police ain't no problem cause foo they smoking this shit
I'm not worried about getting caught by the police
got so much pool at the station I'm runnin hoes in them tricks
I have influence at the police station and use it to my advantage
In the ghetto surround
In poor neighborhoods
Some suckas never saw a thousand
Some people have never experienced wealth
My cut touchin these streets
My music is popular in these neighborhoods
And you can hear the hearts poundin
And my fans are excited about it
Untouchable
I'm unbreakable
Untouchable
[Chorus: repeat 3X]
Untouchable
Unfuckwitable
Rage like a pitbull
Heart pumped nitro
I'm unstoppable, untouchable, and have a lot of energy
I'm up and outtie as the rollaz holla freeze nigga
I'm quick to leave in the presence of law enforcement
Askin questions like where the money and the deed nigga
They are asking where my money and property are
Cause they know I'll take some (?) and soljah squeeze trigga
Because they know I'm willing to use violence
All of this is just a reach to make my g's bigga
They are trying to find evidence to get more money from me
runnin harder in the smoke tryin to find my beama
Driving quickly through traffic to get home
throw the product into the bush but still got my heata
I hide my drugs but still have my weapon
when jump in the car the only thing that I thought
When I get in the car, all I think about is getting away
if I don't hit the I 80 a playa truly be caught
If I don't take the correct exit, I will get caught
goin 90 I peep the freeway just my luck goin north
Driving quickly on the highway, hoping not to get caught
the only way I'm goin down is if that book in the course
The only way I'll get caught is if I make a mistake
punchin in and out of lanes husslin scrutched up my brain
Switching lanes frequently and driving quickly has exhausted me
just the price that I pay for distributin cocaine
This is what happens when you make money illegally
at 1:20 passin Richmond for some CHP's
Driving through Richmond at 120 miles per hour while being pursued by highway patrol officers
with my pedal down to the medal headin back to the V
Driving quickly back home
hit tha (?) bridge and let my new tires smoke
Speeding across the bridge, causing my new tires to smoke
can't fuck wit baby capone trick I'm untouchable
No one can stop me
I got a 30 year sentence on my head but man
I'm aware of the long prison sentence I'll receive if caught
The chances that you take up in this yankee ass game
The risks of making money illegally in America
But fuck it just let me ride like a (?)
But I don't care, let me do what I want
Although I know one day I'll die
Although I'm aware that I won't live forever
I can't be touched by these tricks
I won't be caught by the police
Getting lifts off bullets flyin
Avoiding bullets shot at me
G'z stackin in sirens
My gang is becoming more powerful despite the police presence
In the city streets housing nuclear h tyrens
In neighborhoods with high crime rates
Got a knock on my pager and it just won't quit
Someone is trying to contact me
a couple of big boys want a chip of (?) that I flip
Someone wants to buy drugs from me
hussle 24/7 so all my prices is right
Working around the clock to sell drugs
50 shoot out to loot out crazy capers and heists
Using guns to rob people or businesses
but never let it stress my mental
But I won't let it affect my mental health
major cash is essential when the game get cold
Having a lot of money is important when things get tough
I leave the suckaz trembling
I intimidate my rivals
But I ain't thinking bout declining
I won't stop even when things get difficult
Money got my mind bent
Money is my main priority
Out there flashin on my clients
Showing off my wealth to my customers
Wrapped In this shit so deep I feel avenge when I sleep
Obsessed with the drug game, even in my dreams
Thinking days on concrete instead of faces of sheet
Thinking about my criminal activities instead of my victims' families
Motorola beep Cofive trace five
Someone is trying to contact me on my pager
It was my buddy t love Say baby boy pimp or die
My friend is calling me and telling me to keep hustling
And that's untouchable
And I am unstoppable
[chorus]
Reaffirming that I'm untouchable
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: A MAC MALL, JAMAL A ROCKER, MICHAEL MOSLEY
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