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and trust me, things, they fell apart Wash myself with acid, it's because I got a denim heart My conscious so weak, I need to split it up in seven parts
jusqu'à l'infini J'traverse les ères comme Jordan VI et Tacchini J'met des crampes tah CR7 à Platini Ça sonne comme un putain de drive-By sur Compton
featuring Da Unda Dogg Dangerous Dame JT the Bigga Figga [Da Unda Dogg] Whassup boy? [Mac Dre] What's happening playa just
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre Thank you very
clappin' Thizz face on like I'm Mac Dre Since I said it, R.I.P to Mac Dre Hit a pussy nigga with the pat down Gang in this bitch with the MAC's out
a elephant I move cars like spinnin rims I'm in a class all by myself like the brown Eminem Not to down Eminem, I fuck black bitches Fuck white bitches, nigga
they ass so much, we dig 'em up and tell 'em, "Die again" I can hit the club all by myself long as the strap is in Niggas told me, all the rappers
When this weed got me feelin' like [?] bruh I just seen Mac Dre bruh and the Jacka Is we up in the Bay bruh? I'm with that old shit, pulled up in my
Live by the code, die by the code Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul Live by the code, die by the code Never been a hoe, bury me
the O and Valley Jo Getting rich in the Rich and San Jo Grinding and rhyming and pimpin hoes Rolling on vogues and Two Fours Dre trippa got to stay with
'Cause the chorus repeats the same Four words for us" and the song's ginormous The whole formula's switched 'Cause we don't know anymore what are hit's Is
That was the Dogg Pound here, right on WBALLZ 187.4 on your FM dial You're tuned in to the biggest balls of them all, DJ Saul T. Nuts Aye, don't
That was the Dogg Pound here, right on WBALLZ 187.4 on your FM dial You're tuned in to the biggest balls of them all, DJ Saul T. Nuts Aye, don't
in a minute I'm a break the mold I want to know what's underneath Feeling myself like Mac Dre you wanna humble me You on a diet so let me tell you
nuts, then I (yeah) Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah) Then call the pallbearer (yeah) It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
'Cause the chorus repeats the same four words for us And the songs ginormous, the whole formula's switched 'Cause we don't know anymore, what are hits
Mac Dre-- Backwoods got me congested, ain't rested in 2 days I'm gettin paid been on niggas head like toupes I'm a thug cuz wipe the blood out yo
you at dre? text the address to me and i'll be on the the way' make my way to the closet just for a second Prepare myself to step into the party for
Do this four times b4 summer And buy a brick of gold Seeeaaaal I'm tryna stack Kayz This a micro mini Bitch I call it Mac Dre Da Hg Ona way She bringN
Mac Dre-- Backwoods got me congested, ain't rested in 2 days I'm gettin paid been on niggas head like toupes I'm a thug 'cause wipe the blood out yo
Pat, and DJ Screw Big Stretch, and Seagram, Big L, and Guru Freaky Tah, Jam Master Jay, yeah Mausberg, Soulja Slim, and Mac Dre Big Hawk, Chinx Drugz,
your wrist at? I can kill you in four bars, that's a Kit Kat Did the Lambo my way with a sick wrap Smooth as Frank Sinatra with a motherfucking slick
soul summer, camouflage back in the day Then there was Dolla, Lil Snupe, triple X, and Mac Dre Man, every day a blessing, learned that shit from hustle
a million dollas in my pants Got some much luck that there is no chance Hit em with the Mac Dre thizzle dance Shooting for the moon so they call me Lance
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