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MAC DRE
The Coldest MC
Mac Muthafuckin Dre Biatch
Back Thu Here Doin Somethin Visious Spittin That Shit That You Like Now This Is What I Want Ya'll To Do Check This Out
Light Yourself A Dank Join Let Your Mind Go
Listen To Tese Lyrics As I Let This Ryhm Flow
Im Funky With This Shit Cuz My Style Is Authentic
And Keeps These Suckas Jockin So My Windows Stay Tinted
I Ment It When I Said That I Will Pimp Till I Die
Makin Them Bitches Cry And Nigga Dont Ask Me Why
I Flow That Pimp Shit Cuz I Know That Pimp Shit
I Smoke That Hemp Shit
Not Wit That Simp Shit
Stupid Doo Doo Dumb Is The Only Way I Come
Let The Track Ride Give Me The Mic And Ill Run
Smooth With The Groove Like A Saxophone
My Raps Is On And Man Caps Is Blown
Staight Up Suckas Heads Wit The Ryhms I Shoot
Fuckin Wit The Bitch If She's Kind Of Cute
I Find Her Lue
I Shake The Spot
Yu'll Never Hear A Bitch Say I Ate The Cock
I Mac Kick Back And Stack That Cash
I Throw These Things Foo Dont Make Me Tap That Ass
The Mac Named Dre Is The Man For Real
Hoes Wanna Ride My Seddan De Ville Cuz Im A Young Playa Wit That Crest Side Game
Kickin The Funky Shit Makin The Rest Sound Lame
And Every Time I Rap I Bust Wat You Like Cuz Im The Coldest Mc To Touch A Mic
Every Time I Rap I Bust Wat You Like Cuz Im The Coldest Mc To Touch A Mic
They Trips When I Spits Cuz Im Nothin Respectable
But Still When I Steal Boi Im Nothin Correctable
I Got Raps That Make Niggaz Say God Damn
Hes A Foo Wit The Mic In His Hand
I Can Teach A Square Everything Hes Lakin
Cuz Partna Im A Playa Wit Some Uncut Magic
I Spit Shit That Makes Tricks Go Runnin High
Down Them Clowns Around Town They Wonder Why
I Neva Give A Bitch Who Ain't Rich The Time A Day
They Got Me Fucked Up If They Think That Ima Pay
Ima Play Until Shes All Played Out
Have Her Friend Sayin Damn Girl You Mac Dre'd Out
Cuz Every Time I Rap I Bust Wat You Like Cuz Im The Coldest Mc To Touch A Mic
Every Time I Rap I Bust Wat You Like Cuz Im The Coldest Mc To Touch A Mic
At The Drop Of A Dime I Can Ryhm A Tight Rap
And Make A Muthafucka Say Damn He Like That
Get It Wit The Tung That Will Run For Many Miles
Gettin Niggaz Sprung Cuz I Come Wit Many Styles
Hoes Come In Rows To Get Yours They Gettin Wit Me
Singin On The Flys On The Side Of The Mississippi
Band In 6 States By The Sargent General
Im Nown To Be Addictive Sellin Dopes Of Bleminals
And I Dont Stop Servin Like Them Foos At Denni's
Like Julius Ervin,Michael Jordan And Penny
I Go Coast To Coast Wit A Dose Of This Realness
Slapin Your Brain This Game Can You Feel Me
I Flow Like River Water
Aint No Nigga Harder
Others That Was Rockin Is Forgotten Like Jimmy Carter
But Im Gone Be Around
Just Like Him Dowm
A Old Ass Playa Still Pullin Them Panties Down
And Every Time I Rap I Bust Wat You Like Cuz Im The Coldest Mc To Touch A Mic
Every Time I Rap I Bust Wat You Like Cuz Im The Coldest Mc To Touch A Mic
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