[Mac Dre Talkin]
Ugh
Wha wha
What is it
Yeah
Yadidaholla
Do you know whadddiholla (do you know what I holla?)
Yeah, the itty bitty city by the water
Thats steady gettin taller
Vallejo
You Ho
You just don`t understand
Check it out though
[Mac Dre]
Sippin` Martinis eatin scampi and linguini
Makin` Blunts disappear
Like I`m Houdini
Layed up with Asians that know tongue fu
Gettin blew when I got the call from Young Dru
He was speakin thizzlamic
But I can understand it
He said Al Boo Boo the eagle has landed
My reply...pronto...cousin
Execute stage two put the turkey in the oven
For those who don`t know that means he got the blow
And it`s time to turn the blow in to more dough
Sell him high bomb low let `em fly let `em go
Birdies of the snow straight from valley jo
Who got it?? Nigga Dru got it
And if you hit him on the hip
He`ll make sure that you got it
Me and my team
We tryna win
And we keep it mafiso
You hear the violens
(godfather tune by mac dre)
[Young Dru]
I`m the yay boy, the play boy, from the bay boy
Where I stay boy, we don`t be puffin` no hay boy
Where my son head lay boy
I protect with the K boy
Run in my home and get sprayed boy
Young Dru and mac dre boy
The yay don`t play boy
I`m a made boy highly connected spit flame boy
I`m a payed boy
??? ??? all day boy
Never changed, I`m the same, so fuck what you say boy
I`m not afraid boy
Take it from wax to gun play boy
Run away boy
Shakin the blades and gay boys
Movin` bricks boy
Choppin` down kicks to picks boy
Weighin` zips boy
Takin` the trips for chips boy
Coppin` whips boy
Floss cross by chicks boy
Makin` hits boy
Fuck with the mob and get split boy
Loaded and lit boy
Dre and Dru is the shit boy
From a fix to a bitch
We tryna get rich boy
(godfather tune by mac dre)
[Mac Dre]
I`m in my sneaks with freaks on the beach was shallow
Bossed up drinkin Ernest and Julio Gallo (wine)
I got my rallo?? My butterfly knife
I`m nothin nice
I cut a guy twice
All of my life I followed the path
Of D Boy B Boy half cash live loud
Got game like Bob Costa
Got dread like Rasta
Eatin` seafood sauce
Poored over pastas
You imposters get tried for treason
To the nation of Thizzlam
Is my legiance
Write a grievance
File a complaint
Tell `em Dre doin things that them otha guys can`t
Burnin` rubber all day
Drivin` wreckless
I cut a man throat give a man a bloody necklace
Cuttee, they respect us cuz they have to
My niggaz mafioso
You prepared they`ll wack you`
(godfather tune by mac dre)
