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, Mac
Get 'em
Girl, shake that body

T-Dollaz and Mac Meezy, making sure you niggas don't win like referees
Looking for the bitches that love to suck
Spice got theirs I want mines G
Still got love for my folks
Lil' Ric, E-A-Ski, and Sonya see
Big Worm, Young Ric, be	-Boy, Mac Spoon, my whole click
to flowin'.
(Go herd).

[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
I'm at the licker store gettin? more blunts for the skunk.
Hit the block in the chev I got thump in the trunk.
to the point 
And always got my damn lighter to the mothafuckin' joint 
Mac Dre, dope as you ever knew 
Taxin muthafuckas like Internal Revenue 
Knocken 'em
tell it by the odor, I keep that nino with the mac hid underneath the sofa, so if you ridin slngin tricks I suggest a coma, dem pussy niggaz want me dead
sitting here  you know 

putting together some of that ghetto gumbo  you know 

[Da Unda Dogg] 

Some motherfucking gumbo? 

[Mac Dre] 

Yeah
mad if I'm not fuckin' wit you [I ain't fuckin' wit you]
Or fuckin' wit you [Damn sure I ain't fuckin' wit you]

[Mac Dre]
She heard the 15's knock
motherfucking day

Here we go, toe to toe, flow for flow,
Let me know if you think you can fade Death Row,
I heard you want to fuck with Dre,
You picked
want to fuck with Dre,
You picked the wrong, motherfucking day

Here we go, toe to toe, flow for flow,
Let me know if you think you can fade Death
all about reality")
("I ain't gotta tell you this but one mo' time..")
("Leroy!") (".. now pay attention")

I'm like Dre, Eazy, Cube, King Tee and Ren
niggas know what I mean
I said I started with a dollar and a dream
Sorta Jordan when he won his first ring
Sorta like Dre with the headphone thing
You
for the block smok-ie.
With the O-G, Mac Dre, kill-a Cali parlay, parlay.
Smoking the ounce of that bomb bay every day.

Puffin' the smoke in
the cock
I mack, kick back, and stack that cash
I throw these things fool, don't make me tap that ass
The Mac named Dre is the man for real
Hoes want
rockin' non stop on the radio
with the funky fresh hip hop in stereo
Release some rhymes that you will find demandin' 
with Dre's beats that are so
Copping it flip flip flipping it
Now I'm spitting it bar for bar
European whipping it car for car
No doe hoe? You know I say no
I need you like jaws need
want to fuck with Dre,
You picked the wrong, motherfucking day

Here we go, toe to toe, flow for flow,
Let me know if you think you can fade Death
on the lo-lo's, girl
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E

Since the last time you heard from me I lost
babies in your hands
And the old man playing checkers by the trees
Mac Arturh Park is melting in the dark all the sweet green icing flowing down
Someone
to push that line for they seaman

[Mac Dre]
A few years ago when I used to grind
Police used to fuck wit me all the time
A young Codwell banker
at the end of the night
They say: Damn, Mac Dre you ain't nothin' polite
'cause I'm the numero uno, could never be the dos
A Mack named Dre and I'm poppin
them lo-lo's, girl
(Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E)

Since the last time you heard
a way a nigga straight be getn the grit
Microphone master Mac Dre is the name
I got donkey for a bitch and when I?m slangin the thang
Hoes go delirious
on the lo-lo's, girl
Still taking my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E

Since the last time you heard from me I lost
the song, damn
2Pac got smoked by Baby Lane
And both of them niggas dead over a fucking death row chain

A nigga would do anything for one of them death
[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
I'm a hutch-peeler with much scrilla and I love to get high, homie
Shady character like Don King, so you better keep your eye