For so long [Chorus:] Don't be no punk, grab yo cup and fill it up I'm almost drunk and you know I wanna fuck Don't be no punk, grab yo cup and fill
somefin For so long [Chorus:] Don't be no punk, grab yo cup and fill it up I'm almost drunk and you know I wanna fuck Don't be no punk, grab yo cup and
Traduzione: Mac Dre. Don `t Be A Punk.
call me Mac 10 So don't cross me cause you will be offed G Dre and Mac 10 nigga gone out the dark [Dre Dog] I be that nigga that be the mothafucka here
(feat. Mac Dre) [Mac Dre: Talking] Serving fat game that you'll never imagine boy I can talk a cat off a fish wagon or sell an Eskimo ice at a high
a muthaphukka when your the man with the other hand I don't give a shit clock a grip like no other can wanna be like me be a G like me but I'm the nigga
tell how you be lookin when you see a real n**** fa sho We don't play games that's ya'll punk n****s And if the shit was a game we'd skunk you n****s
my life and mix a lil beat wit it [Verse 3:] If 'Pac was here, he'd probably pull a mag' on you niggaz Mac Dre, a rapper go bad on you niggaz Cougnut, he'll be
't the way to get rich! I might as well get me a bitch! I don't get it, I take it Put a glitch in the Matrix Flip some bricks to strip ya bitch naked '
obey And if you don't then you gon (?) swatter or sling (?) on mac dre Word to OJ and my nigga ike turner If that ho don't know her role, them ima learn
Playin' the game like it's supposed to be played Makin' much more than the minimum wage Not a pimp daddy, don't drive a Caddy I just mack and get all that babby Dre
cause I can't sleep If a nigga had a way, a nigga would creep And make a clean break but that's just a dream fake This can't be real, man, it all seems
your cup fill it up, don't be no punk A party aint a party if every damn body Aint lifted, and a little bit tipsy But don't drink and drive, I remember
hutch must be feedin you fish head stew [Verse 2: Mac Dre] Mac Dre shake broke hoes with bolos and kids Tell a bitch she can take a long walk off a short
gateway tracks, like some fiends in a forward Volvo Bought a Bolo Seen Kelly, mashed off, and then we hollered Trailing Coolio and Mac Dre in a green
shit up with Mac Dre what cha say best to be secure, liquid when its pure have a taste if you aint sure [Mac Dre] We got the M A C D R E with the F I
get yo money Can't be no punk and damn sure can't be no hoe I'm like the Grand National, they don't make them like me no mo' Doper than a joint of that
! [Chorus x2: Mac Mall Mac-a-fram-a-lama punk ho toe-tagga Savage mainy-manish plus a money hungry bastard Big face stacker and a mouth piece master