[Intro: Mac Dre]

(gimme one more try)

(Microphone check, one two,) Yeah, (one two)

Stupid shit, mane

(It's me and I-Rocc up in here) M.D

We rock the stupid... hip hop, mane, we don't rap

In the place to be

Stupid hip hop is what we do

Yadidamean? (I rock with I-Rocc)

Yeah, and I'm hooked with a cutthroat team, man

(Morris Dre) A bunch of gorilla type... (I'm so cool...)

Razorback type niggas, yadidamean?

(I'm so cool...)


[Verse: Mac Dre]

I'm a mack, I crack at all the bab I see

Morris Dre, ain't nobody bad like me

My game is all Madden, call me Aladdin

I'm the Genie of The Lamp, boy, I make it happen

Abra..ca-motherfucking-dabra

Cold cock stabber, with no viagra

Long donk, take a piss off a briidge

And tell a biitch how cold the water is

I roll with Rydah, biyatch, the big mobba

And I'm Dre The Mac, not the motherfuckin'

A grouch like Oscar - I'll cuss your ass out

And knock yo ass out, in a toe-to-toe bout

I throw the hoe out, if her pockets ain't linen

My Benz is paid for, don't ride nothing rented

I'm scented, with that John Paul Gautier

Holla at Dre when you come through The Bay


[Chorus: I-Rocc]

That's why we put a bitch on the stroll, mane

She gotta get it, know she gotta get that dough, mane

You oughta be wit it, pimpin' all up in my soul, mane

The only way we livin': all up on a hoe, mane, on a hoe mane

Put a bitch on the stroll, mane

She gotta get it, know she gotta get that dough, mane

You oughta be wit it, pimpin' all up in my soul, mane

The only way we livin': all up on a hoe, mane, on a hoe mane