Lyrics Young Playah - Mac Dre
Kick
back
while
I
romp,
rap,
perk,
and
get
keyed
I
got
a
fifth
of
heem
and
some
hurt
ya
dick
weed
Taking
fat
sips
of
the
hennesey
And
if
I
aint
drunk
now,
I'm
finna
be
Its
the
cold
crest
capper
on
the
microphone
Making
sucka
sounding
punks
straight
leave
it
alone
From
the
G-H-E-TT-O,
land
of
the
freaky
hoe
Where
niggas
get
the
cock,
bust
a
nut,
say
beep
me
hoe
No
time
for
kickin'
it,
niggas
be
dickin'
it
No
money
for
movies
hoe,
so
dont
even
mention
it
'Cause
times
are
too
rough,
its
hard
to
do
stuff
The
crack'll
slack,
I
need
to
try
some
new
stuff
I
need
to
start
packin',
dressin'
in
black
and
Come
out
after
12
with
my
gat
and
start
jackin'
Cars
with
beat,
taking
money
from
freaks
And
even
jack
that
motherfucka
on
the
corner
who
geeks
I
gotta
survive
and
try
to
stay
alive
hoe
Life
is
like
cracker
jacks
but
money's
the
prize
though
24-7
on
a
get
mail
mission
Times
are
getting
crazy
but
you
dont
listen
Young
brothas
grow
up,
become
tight
and
thangs
Just
a
few
close
niggas
the
rollers
call
'em
a
gang
I
cant
understand
how
these
devils
think
I
need
to
get
my
nine
and
cold
take
me
a
drink
And
get
sick
wit
it,
they
cant
get
wit
it
They
need
to
eat
my
ass,
and
suck
some
dick
wit
it...
One
more
time
back
at
you
With
a
nice
smooth
beat
to
rap
to
Its
young
MD
from
the
romp
baby
And
I'm
on
my
way
to
the
top
baby
I
got
a
one
way
ticket,
theres
not
return
And
sucka
MC's
better
wait
your
turn
'Cause
I'm
a
fly
young
brotha
with
a
gift
of
gab
And
bitch
dont
let
it
get
ya
mad
I
be
straight
shift
strikin',
and
never
would
I
be
hikin'
Lots
of
dank,
and
lots
of
drank
is
what
a
nigga
be
likin'
Straight
romp
bandit,
the
rollers
cant
understand
it
When
they
run
up
in
my
house
and
come
out
empty
handed
UGH,
they
cant
touch
Dre
'Cause
I'm
a
cold
crest
creeper
makin'
much
pay
Doin'
it
the
only
way
I
know
how
And
these
many
of
styles,
got
me
on
top
of
the
pile
Makin'
M-A-I-L,
hear
what
I
spell
Rollers
try
to
keep
me
in
they
J-A-I-L
But
I
B-A-I-L,
spending
my
mail
Just
to
get
out
of
the
C-E-LL...
Last...
but
not
least
Mac
muthafuckin'
Dre
is
on
the
mic
G
Listen
party
people
as
I
get
dumb
I
got
stupid
dope
lyrics
let
me
spit
'em
It's
the
riggity
riggity
riggity
romp
stizzar
You
know
hoes
wanna
ride
in
my
cizzar
But
none
never
ever
get
fizzar
Maybe
'til
there
is
no
stizzar
'Cause
its
P-I-M-P-I-N-G
Hoe
come
pay
me
my
money
'Cause
the
D-I-C-K
dont
come
free
As
long
as
I
got
you
I
wont
slang
the
D
'Cause
I'm
too
damn
vicious,
you
cant
get
wit
this
You
wont
get
kisses,
you'll
just
get
dick
bitch
Its
MD
on
the
mic
hoe
And
never
say
never
'cause
you
might
blow
For
some
of
you
hoes
it
might
take
some
time
But
when
I
spit
that
rhyme
and
cold
blow
your
mind
Fuck
you
for
a
while
then
take
a
nap
Then
you're
waking
me
up
blowing
me
off
the
map
Put
on
my
clothes
and
I'm
on
my
way
And
you
wish
you
wouldnt've
fucked
with
the
mac
named
Dre...
"And
my
number
one
rule
is
run
up
through
it"
1 Too Hard
2 Nuthin But Love
3 All Damn Day
4 Rapper Gone Bad
5 X.O. Remi
6 Love That Donkey
7 Doin What I Do
8 Fish Head Stew
9 Gangsta N****z
10 Life's a Bitch
11 Gift of Gab
12 California Livin'
13 Young Black Brotha
14 Young Playah
15 On My Toes
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