Mac Dammit And Friends

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
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