Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jt's Intro, artist - Mac Dre.
Date of issue: 17.11.2014
Song language: English
Jt's Intro |
Welcome |
Let the games begin, and we’re uninvited |
This yo' bread bakin', Fed shakin' Frisco city counterpart |
JT Tha Bigga Figga, Game Recognize Game in the Bay, mayne |
On this intro for the young Mac Dreezy |
Man, I remember when we first hooked up on a humbug |
In the Big Oaktown, Jack London Square |
Diamond shoppin' and collar poppin' |
Never to know we the top of the Rompin' Nation |
Paper chasin' and Chevy racin' |
That’s our occupation |
But he fresh up out the feds though |
With his new album Stupid Doo Doo Dumb |
Guaranteed to have every ghetto nigga sprung |
So peep this here game, mayne |
I was sixteen-years-old, fresh up off the ranch |
Got an extra 45 days, got caught with a half a tamp |
Too Hard for the Radio poundin' in Chevy Novas |
Young soldiers off killa doja, blaze the roper, I told ya |
What’s Really Goin' On was the name of the song, hoe |
The California Livin' got me On My Toes |
I’m Y-double-B out the family tree of them Crest Macs |
The Romper Room, Crew Thang, Loced Out and the SES Fac |
Now the Crestside Country Club ballers and baby thugs |
My nigga came home and the ‘more showed love |
But he back up in yo' face representin' the Bay |
So peep game from my cuddie, playa potna Mac Dre |