(feat. Ashanti Rydah J Klyde) [Mac Dre:] I'm finna let you know what time it is Like I'm a vato Every word I'm rhyming bitch It's hard to swallow I'
[verse 2] pound crest side clown gig so hard make my pants fall down that be pound cutty whered u get it? oh you didnt know dr dre did it i come wit
quick to learn That money makes this world turn So I peep game, pop that thang And let fools know how I got that name Mac Dre, boy (Mac Dre, boy) [Mac Dre
[verse 1] When we pull up to the light the people all stare four niggas in a benz with the dreadlock hair smoke everywhere wavein at mavericks in the
Not long ago in a place real far I knocked this hutch in a grill slash bar Fuckin up some prawns and chips Cuz Mac Dre dont eat omelettes Suckin my teeth
[Mac Dre:] Ugh Ugh cutty this is the one This is the one! This isnt number two this is definitly number 1 Thizz is what it is [Mac Dre:] Let me get
Toys, Toys Girls, Boys Toys, Toys Girls, Boys [Mac Dre] When I step in the room They put they coat on So much ice on they say "Hold on" But I can't
a bitch say I ate the cock I mack, kick back, and stack that cash I throw these things fool, don't make me tap that ass The Mac named Dre is the man for
this world, not your run of the mill'n My name is fur I'm the owner of the building I'm a stoner and I'm chillin with two bitches like Jack I pimps and I mac
bankin Bust 'em ???? em, left stankin' ship sankin' Ain't no such thing like see another nigga come up But if I don't know that other nigga, then his
Came to get it, came to get it My name Wale Shit, this how you start off '09 Kickin' in the door, and I'm everybody problem Stuntin' in some other Jordan
shit Yeah I gave you a classic in my day view Cashflow for the hoes I bought (Straight to) You wanna ride you can't be acting like Dre foo' N.W.A, I
on the sofa, get the boner and play dick swords with the jonas brothers, you muthafukas mothas aroma's like no other I keep thinking sumthing smother
That Shit" [Eazy-E] Jealousy is a muthaphukka when your the man With the other hand I don't give a shit Clock a grip like no other can Wanna be like
, 'Kick That Shit' Jealousy is a muthafucka when your the man With the other hand I don't give a shit, clock a grip like no other can Wanna be like me
are Lyte as rock before NWA's family feud who kicked that gangsta shit like Eazy E and Cube but still true lyricists smashin the cuts up verbally like Ras Kass and Kurupt e-40 Mac Dre
and the hippies, same ones smokin' since the 60's Everybody yellin' gimme, gimme Every nigga in the hood, one hand on his jimmy Other hand grip the
[Woman] Something about what you've done to me baby I wanna make you mine You really bring out the best in me baby can I make you mine [Mac Dre] I went
