| It all started out with that super candy coated, like Maxi paint
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| Ballin out and didn’t even think
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| Didn’t blink, just like a snake
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| Cuz Betty Crocker gon' like this cake
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| Four shots to the God above
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| I dress like DJ Run love
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| They say whats with that gun love?
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| I say whats with that drug love?
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| Rhyme crime and actin' miraculous
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| Somethin like a fo-fo when you back this
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| Looking for a candy hill sugar hill, god you know the deal
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| Money, merchandise, and you ride
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| The whole situation make you baptized
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| Cooking cakes and resin pies
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| Everybody’s getting high
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| Wrap it up, ship it up, no doubt
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| Who’s that talkin' 'bout a drought?
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| This always blew word of mouth
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| North West East South
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| Chemistry unpredictable
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| Stop me cuz I’m rest to go
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| Cash is such a ritual and I’m blowin' it like its blow
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| I parlay like every day
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| Got a call from B-Shaw today
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| He said its totally infatuated down in in love with 'Dre
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| OK straight down biz
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| Gotta get across that ol' Bay Bridge
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| Freaking, acting like little kids
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| Like Dorothy when she made her wish
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| At that, had to jump in that Cadillac, that Cadillac
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| Like Lynch Hung did with maniac, with maniac
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| That homie that a maniac
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| It ain’t that simplematic, representing illmatic
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| Show me dollar bills, I’m at it
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| Man I’m so infatuated
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| Up-to-date and complicated
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| Suits that’s totally tailor-made
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| Turn me around about prime design (?)
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| Like Magic Johson in his prime
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| Yo man pass to a quarterback
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| Man it added up to like, 40 racks
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| But it ain’t enough, and I’m knowing that
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| So baby said shes going back
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| Rhyme, crime, and actin' miraculous
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| Something like a fo-fo when you back this
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| Lookin for a candy hill, sugar hill
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| God you know the deal
|
| Money, merchandise, and you ride
|
| The whole situation make you baptized
|
| Cooking cakes and resin pies
|
| Everybody’s getting high
|
| Rap it up ship it up no doubt
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| Who’s that talkin' bout a drought?
|
| This always blew word of mouth
|
| North West East South
|
| Chemistry unpredictable
|
| Stop me cuz I’m rest to go
|
| Cash is such a ritual
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| And I’m blowing it like its blow
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| It all started out with that super candy coated, like Maxi paint
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| Balling out, and didn’t even think
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| Didn’t blink, just like a snake
|
| Cuz Betty Crocker gon' like this cake
|
| Four shots to the God above
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| I dress like DJ Run love
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| They say whats with that gun love?
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| I say whats with that drug love? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Drug Luv , by - Mac Dre. Song from the album A Tale Of Two Andres, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп