| All damn day, y’all
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| (All damn day; all damn day)(«Mac muthafuckin' Dre»)
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| All damn day, y’all
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| (All damn day)(«I'm gonna rock this muthafucka all night y’all»)
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| Microphone check, let me kick to the beat
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| Dedicated to you bitches, let me spit to you freaks
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| I’m gonna serve it to you straight a little something like this
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| Not one of those niggas that be liking to kiss
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| There’s no telling what your tongue licks, it might be big dicks
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| So you better try kissing on them other tricks
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| 'Cause Lottie Lohawk, I like to bohawk
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| I know you love when I shove a thrust up in your cot
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| All damn day
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| I’m MD and mackin' is my duty
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| So when I step to you girl and tap you on your big booty
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| And start spittin' some pimpin' ass serious shit
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| Don’t even start trippin' on how freaky you get
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| It’s just a gift to G-A-B, to get to your P-A-D
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| Bash in your ass, inside of the B-E-D
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| Went to 415 and not the 012
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| Now you fiending for more, but you wait 'til I call you
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| See some of these niggas cold want you to jock 'em
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| Stupid muthafuckas, but I can’t knock 'em
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| I just wanna bash, hoe, and only get cash, hoe
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| You want Dre to stay and lay, but I have to pass, hoe
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| 'Cause I’m mackin' all damn day
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| 'Cause that lovey dovey shit just ain’t gon' get it
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| When I pick you up to fuck, I straight hit it and quit it
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| And you dont trip because the sexin' is good
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| I be wreckin' 'em good and they be back in the hood
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| Tellin' my cuddies how cool it was
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| Now another Romp player might give you a buzz
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| Young C-U-R-T, or maybe young Marty
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| Or my homeboy J might be your type of party
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| Whoever it is, they gon' get with you, bitch
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| And dont even think they gon' sit with you, bitch
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| No talkin' and walkin' 'cause that shit is funny style
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| You pay me and lay me and when I take your money I’ll…
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| Spend that shit all damn day
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| I’m hard but saucy, bitch back on off me
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| Steady tryna toss me, hoe, smell the coffee
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| I gave you some, hoe, did not cum though
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| Your too damn dumb, hoe; |
| what you actin' sprung fo'?
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| I’m hard to get with, pimperistic
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| I want your lipstick on top of my dick tip
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| I’m from the V-A double L E-J
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| O and you know, hoe, the things that we say
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| Are simple and plain, nothin' but game
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| And if you ain’t up on it, Mac Dre is the name
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| I want a fat ass joint of that potent zesty
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| And a thick chocolate bitch whose name is Nestle
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| From the C-R-E-S-T, 'cause that’s where the best be
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| Suckas get jealous and they try to test me
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| So I carry a nine all the time
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| Dope raps I rhyme, this is how I grind
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| Making stacks of cash, down to wax that ass
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| A nigga ready to blast a muthafucka real fast
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| Dickin' the hoes, never lickin' the hoes
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| Big black dick is what I stick in the hoes
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| I shake 'em, I break 'em, but never would I take 'em
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| To eat hamburgers let alone some steak and
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| Lobster, 'cause baby I’m a mobster
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| You tell your friends how I robbed ya
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| All damn day |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song All Damn Day (Young Black Brotha) , by - Mac Dre. Song from the album The Best Of Mac Dre, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп