Listen up, I'm about to get dope It ain't nothin' but some shit I wrote About a young brotha deep in the game They call me Mac Dre and I'm keepin the name I sport Nikey shoes, I got a mic to use

Listen up, I'm about to get dope
It ain't nothin' but some shit I wrote
About a young brotha deep in the game
They call me Mac Dre and I'm keepin the name
I sport Nikey shoes, I got a mic to use
To talk bad about suckers, I don't like the fools
Down and dirty bout s

Big butts big drugs bitches in the club gone light
I want my dick sucked she tryin to get fucked when she leave the club tonight [x2]

[verse 1: mac dre]
Pull them titis out i like to see them bounce
I smoke a quarter ounce dont drink a forty ounce
I drink a fifty henny hen

Ah ah
Blah blah
Niggaz get their thoughts together
Bum balum bum bum
Niggaz get their thoughts together
Bum bum
Hey look over here I'm open
Pass it
Right yeah
Pass the weed motherfucker
Hey mister babysitter would you look at all the mashes

I'm quick to flip the script and transform like a Deceptacon
Dope as pharmaceuticals, drink (?) at café Escalon
Love dosha dank that make me choke burp and cough
Cause I'm the type of nigga that like to smoke perk and toss
Use them Magnum rubbers baby, cause they be bigger than t

[Verse 1]
Microphone check let me get to the beat
Dedicated to you bitches, let me spit to you freaks
I'm gonna serve it to you straight a little something like this
Not one of those niggas that be liking to kiss
Theres no telling what your tongue licks, it might be big dicks

[chorus 2x]
A little bit of game is all it takes
A little bit of game goes a long long way

[verse 1]
Cuddie i dont sleep much, 'cause when i close my eyes
I hear cries from my potna's who lost they lives
Visions of bloody brutality's reality
Gotta stay focused and h

[ VERSE 1: Mac Dre ]
Back in December, or was it November?
It's kind of shady, I can vaguely remember
I was at the Peppermill, popping at the bartender
He made me a drink called uh, Bodybender
That's when a smurf pulled on my shirt
Said (Hey, get off my girl, dog, before

[Chorus: x4]
[Back 2 Da Basics Overlaps the Chorus]
Doing The Same Ol Thang

[Da Unda Dogg]
Back 2 Da Basics where I wont sale yak
see I got get back mothafuck the jacks
strapped me a gat just in case of the rap pack
I got another five to survive
my boss

Another sleepless night in Fresno Jail
I got a federal hold and I can't even bail
Eyes wide open like a dope fiend geeked
I need some cock hella bad I need to be free
Steady dreaming about wrecking guts and cock
Laying on my bunk busting nuts in socks
Celly on top b

I'm the kind of nigga that'll come through and yoke on you
Burnin rubber in the shitnell, with the 4-0-2
Dippin, dashin, smashin
Through the traffic
Smokin, chokin, hopin,
I rap it
Cuz my candy's look wet, three coats of clear
Miami's on deck with three quartes

(Mac Dre talking)
Hello my friend, How you do my friend? What would you like?
Yes, what would you like?
I want uh... pack of backwoods...pack of backwoods
Give me a fifth of that privelege hennessy and uh... thats it
Thank you very very much

[Verse 1]
What you know

They say benzs roll beamers jet and cadies keep on dippin' well i must be trippin' im in the old school pie flippin' sellin' them high jippin's tendin' to my pimpin' time flippin' late im on my way not enough hours in the day to be dre im el presidente' i run things tow gun things and never run

(feat. Yukmouth)

[Mac Dre]
Uh, what
Nigga what....let's do it, (nigga what)
Nigga what....Like that

[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
I know, doe ray me
But no I'm not a R&B sanger
I'm a gangter rapper throwin' the middle fanger
To them square rubix cubes, w

Whaaaa...
Drizzle, California Hot Boy makin' it sizzle
Yadadadada

[Verse 1]
I'm a roper smoker, love to yoke a, chevy when I'm ripter
Used to post up on the block with dope I got from Victor
I go nuts, do donuts when I'm full of that liquor
Get hoe bucks man

[Chorus]
Can you shout?, Let me hear you scream
We some fiends, for demon sticky green
Can you shout?, Let me hear you scream
We some fiends, for demon stick green

We don't like broke bitches, We don't like brown weed
We don't like no snitches, make the police on high s

[CHORUS]
[Mac Dre]
Cause I'm the Chevy man
The Chevy man?
Yes, I'm the Chevy man
[Lil Bruce]
I'm a Ford man
Mob in my old school because I can
I'm a Ford man
Tryin to figure eight with a blunt in my hand

[VERSE 1: Mac Dre]
My partner got a

[Mac Dre talking]
Clap, what, clap
Thizzin' in the wash house
I'm in the wash house
I'm in the wash house thizzin'

[Hook]
Clap you beezy you beezy clap!
Clap you beezy you beezy clap!
Clap you beezy you beezy clap!
Clap you beezy you beezy clap!

[Mac Dre]
I be that cold crest creeper, stompin' and rompin'
Puttin' the crest on the map, like NWA did Compton
Got my finger on the trigger, dont make me pull it and bail
Plus I'm ski masked down, all you see is bullets and shells
From that HK, they say Dre is slightly

feat. Miami)

[ManTaking]

Dime, Now that's how we gone keep this thang poppin' (poppin')
Dime, Haters at the door major norton stoppin' (stoppin')
Dime, Go two pills I'm finna pop 'em
Dime, Bitch panties wet you know she finna drop 'em
Dime, This beat, cut it ain