| What is his name? |
| What is his other name though?
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| The guru of pimpin'. |
| Mac guru mo’gimpin'
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| The guru of pimpin'
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| As I walk through the crowd I could hear necks snappin'
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| I here voices saying Oh gee, He rappin'?
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| Its mackin’funky fresh in the flesh
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| You might see me in the traffic rolling SS
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| Or GS Excursion or Navi,
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| Or maybe Range Rovin’perkin’with some ???
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| Its daddy recruitin’hoes that love goosin'
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| Robbin’and shootin', indulged in prostitution
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| I’m goosin', juicin’and game inducin'
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| To claim restitution, I ain’t got no suits and
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| Quit mother goosin’this ain’t no story
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| I’m a cutthoat pimp fighting for my glory
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| It’s me, MD, bitch follow me And we can get paid like dick swallowing
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| Bada bing bada bang, it really ain’t no thang
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| I’m deep in this game, and you a freakyness dame
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| So we can exchange the pimpin’for the hoe-in
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| Baby you ain’t knowin’the top is where I’m goin'
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| There’s no one that could ever do it better
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| I gets my cheddar, mozzarella or whatever.
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| Or whatever, the earth is my turf
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| Where I roam is my home, cutthoat rolling stone
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| Catch me with ladies in a fuckin’Mercedes
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| Countin’fetti while I’m sucking on tetties
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| I dress eighties, keep it old schoolish
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| So shut the fuck up nigga and let me do this
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| Who this? |
| Oh its you
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| You got ??? |
| for me baby bring it with that other two
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| I’m blinging and because of you, I live Lav'
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| Everything I want is everything I have
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| It’s the lifestyle of the sav’and lavish
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| Girl money makes the world twirl, I’m having cabbage
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| Kick back relax let me bust one mo'
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| I’m a gun slinger partner I do a gung ho Got a dumb flow, keep more than one ho It’s Mr. Hicks in the mix nigga hear me in the gumbo
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| Run ho, your squares a box
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| And I’m a thug, the kind of guy that will swear to your pops
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| I fled from the cops, and sold rocks in my past time
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| And jack fools straight faced with no mask I’m
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| A cutthoat, I don’t have to prove it to ya
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| I’ll leave ya ass up with buckshots movin’through ya
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| I’ma do ya like you never been done
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| Have you screaming I need bullets hurry up run |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mac Dre'vious , by - Mac Dre. Song from the album It's Not What You Say…It's How You Say It, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп