Mac Dre Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Mac Dammit and Friends

f/ B.A., PSD, Keak Da Sneak

 

 -Mac Dre-

 

 Its Mac dammit man, coming through runnishing

 Chop suie got a buck knife in his hand

 Finishing the shit that them suckas started

 They shoulda ar'a, knew that im coming harder

 Fully are a, shot the whole lot up

 Niggas trying cut quick, cramped up in a knot

 Im a rida, cutthoat general 

 In 84' I said fuck it, im in it now

 Im killing now, letting Mothafuckas know

 Im a pimp quit acting like a fucking ho

 You aint know, bitch niggas get played

 Razor sharp game, cut you like a switch blade

 Its Dre waking up yo family

 15 cudie in your drive way, they can't stand me

 Paint candy licking like a blow pop

 Im so flamie, nigga it don't stop

 

 -B.A.-

 

 Fuck driving, let me out when I slide threw

 I drop love, like souls in a ten booth

 Fucking wit yo huctes mento

 Like im kend to her

 but im just a die hard pimp girl

 Into a nickname kosie, or call me B.A.

 I'll send two huctes with yo wife right with me

 I know, they say im crazy but I only drink white 

 Unless im with a snow bunny 

 So lets get the remy, get the bevi, act stupid

 I'll slide through in a fly coup with two cute ones

 Keak dat Sneak, plus Mac Dre be the homie

 I'll be damn if the hutches think they got something on me

 Ho its real, my life is ill 

 We send em see whats im and get inside their grill

 

 -Keak Da Sneak-

 

 Still highly national, still a killa wit murder flow 

 Still screaming all in the do

 Bet yo ass down fo, cuz that's the trade mark

 Where nothing but brave hearts, thug relutional

 Never thought when a muthafucka losing crutal

 Collect the doe, thinking ahh and still counting it

 Smoking by the pound you niggas still quarter ouncing it

 Dry cut let it melt down bouncing it

 Nine hundred thousand fo my kids allowance

 Im drunk as fuck so I hit the loaf and bouncing it

 Still gifted talented, from a notch to a bad bitch

 Get mo then yo ass kicked depend on how mad I get

 Genet razor dagger shit im leaving faces like naxima attics bitch

 Im from mind over money and murder would manage shit

 Without a sign, hearding some endings 

 Tragic shit you want to shine 

 You aint fucking with us then who you wit

 Thats a perfect way to get yo wig split

 

 -PSD-

 

 Um Hum

 The turf nigga, vest up under his shirt nigga

 Doing dirty call me dirt sniffa

 Like a dirt dopula, 

 Get down foul, and im hurting patna

 In da shows on my fo's 

 Call me curtain droppa

 Cant you tell from the dirt in my nail

 From down south to my turf of Vallejo

 Addiction to this mail is sometin' worser then yell

 Make a nigga hi spy something worser then hell

 Riding GMC denale it no l's

 Wood indegital video 4 12

 Possessions are under a zip of weed no sales

 For personal need be, give me the fin

 With no jail, no jail