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Mac Dre

Mac Dre'vious

 

Mac Dre'vious

(album: It's Not What You Say... It's How You Say It - 2001)


[Miami Talking]
Where you going Mac Dre'vious?
What is his name? What is his other name though?
The guru of pimping... Mac guru mo' gimping
The guru of pimping

[Mac Dre]
As I walk through the crowd I could hear necks snapping
I here voices saying "Oh gee, He rappin'? "
It's macking funky fresh in the flesh
You might see me in the traffic rolling SS
Or GS Excursion or Navi,
Or maybe Range Roving perking with some?
It's daddy recruiting hoes that love goosing
Robbing and shooting, indulged in prostitution
I'm goosing, juicing and game inducing
To claim restitution, I ain't got no suits and
Quit mother goosing this ain't no story
I'm a cutthoat pimp fighting for my glory
It's me, MD, bitch follow me
And we can get paid like dick swallowing
Bada bing bada bang, it really ain't no thang
I'm deep in this game, and you a freakyness dame
So we can exchange the pimping for the hoe-in
Baby you ain't knowing the top is where I'm going
There's no one that could ever do it better
I gets my cheddar, mozzarella or whatever...
Or whatever, the earth is my turf
Where I roam is my home, cutthoat rolling stone
Catch me with ladies in a fucking Mercedes
Counting fetti while I'm sucking on tetties
I dress eighties, keep it old schoolish
So shut the fuck up nigga and let me do this
Who this? Oh it's you
You got? for me baby bring it with that other two
I'm blinging and because of you, I live Lav'
Everything I want is everything I have
It's the lifestyle of the sav' and lavish
Girl money makes the world twirl, I'm having cabbage
Kick back relax let me bust one mo'
I'm a gun slinger partner I do a gung ho
Got a dumb flow, keep more than one ho
It's Mr. Hicks in the mix nigga hear me in the gumbo
Run ho, your squares a box
And I'm a thug, the kind of guy that will swear to your pops
I fled from the cops, and sold rocks in my past time
And jack fools straight faced with no mask I'm
A cutthoat, I don't have to prove it to ya
I'll leave ya ass up with buckshots moving through ya
I'm a do ya like you never been done
Have you screaming "I need bullets hurry up run"

[fades with Miami talking]

done

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