this nuclear age with better judgment paralyzed they've sent our noble sons into a holy war we can't undo now there's no escape and a fiery hell to
get 4rm the M.A.C. [chrous:] The M.A.C. Mac D.R.E. Mac D.R.E. I'm the M.A.C. I'm the M.A.C. Mac D.R.E. Mac D.R.E. [song fades out]
Baby, Why don't you be my girl? I'll give it a try, Cause I'm your kind of guy. I said, baby, Why don't you be my girl? I'll give it a try, Cause I'm
you're young. Can't find a, good reason. Can't fight this way i'm feeling. These jealous, teenagers, That laugh at my behaviour. You'd be better
straight in the ground So kill that talk and have a Coke and a smile Or else have a glass of milk, and a cookie Cause to me you're just a rookie In my
Cause bein a boss can be a gift and a curse, uhh Hope for the best but expect the worst They'd rather see you in a hearse than see you come in first
was a young cope a lion though a young cat baby buffler Money and muscle born in the struggle, turf wars not tug-a-war Shootouts, high speeds, on top
they know a nigga got flavour Mad cause I'm sharp as a razor Bockin' when I'm walkin', always tryna take a niggaz fucking picture Embarassed when my lawyers
Who needs a TV when I've got T. Rex Hey brother you guessed I'm a dude All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news All the young
(feat. Black Rob, Kain, Loon, Mark Curry) [Black Rob] They said that I'm a Rottweiler And I'm from the Rottweiler house, the Rottweiler New York [Loon
attack with a glock or mack, creating holes like a full back When I cock and aim and pull that, I bet ya you won't pull back I'm a cool cat and I keep
just don't stop Wanna dip in the pot, keep a whipping for spot Got a gator for a Houpe', so I don't flip it a lot Keep about a half a brick, distribute
Caucasian I like em young, with they hormones raging That don't mind they girlfriends, participating I like a girl, with a nice round ass A little pizazz, a
suck But they ain't getting a god damn thang, from Mr. Way baby H.A.W.K., I know you a pimp motherfucker Scooby, you's a big pimp man Jimmy D, don't let
and wood grain [Mike D] Nigga, Nigga, Nigga that's me! (That Mike D!) On the trill you dummies! Froze up the whole block on dots and a hummy Young mommies want a
air All my hoes, go on shake your darrier (if you's a real nigga, and you's a down broad Somebody say, oh yeah) [Chris Ward:] I'm in a GS-4 double O
re rich and young and dumb, There's a million more just like you where you come from, You're not anything, You're rich and young and dumb, There's a million
No chance of a probable shower I fell in love with my neighbors daughter I wanted to protect and support her Never mind I'm just 12 and a quarter