[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