Mac Dre - The Coldest MC lyrics

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Mac Dre - The Coldest MC lyrics

Mac Muthaf*ckin Dre b*atch Back Thu Here Doin Somethin Visious Spittin That sh** That You Like Now This Is What I Want Ya'll To Do Check This Out Light Yourself A Dank Joint Let Your Mind Go Listen To Tese Lyrics As I Let This Ryhm Flow I'm Funky With This sh** Cause My Style Is Authentic It Keeps These s**as Jockin So My Windows Stay Tinted I Ment It When I Said That I Will Pimp Till I Die Makin Them b**hes Cry And n***a Don't Ask Me Why I Flow That Pimp sh** Cause I Know That Pimp sh** I Smoke That Hemp sh** Not With That Simp sh** Stupid Doo Doo Dumb Is The Only Way I Come Let The Track Ride Give Me The Mic And I Run Smooth With The Groove Like A Saxophone My Raps Is On And Man Caps Is Blown Staight off s**as Heads With The Ryhms I Shoot F*ckin With The b**h If She's Kind Of Cute I Find Her Lue I Shake The Spot You'll Never Hear A b**h Say I Ate The co*k I Mac Kick Back And Stack That Cash I Throw These Things Foo Don't Make Me Tap That Ass The Mac Named Dre Is The Man For Real Hoes Wanna Ride My Seddan De Ville Cause I'm A Young Playa With That Crest Side Game Kickin The Funky sh** Makin The Rest Sound Lame And Every Time I Rap I Bust Wat You Like Cause I'm The Coldest Mc To Touch A Mic Every Time I Rap I Bust Wat You Like Cause I'm The Coldest Mc To Touch A Mic They Trips When I Spits Cause I'm Nothin Respectable But Still When I Steal Boi I'm Nothin Correctable I Got Raps That Make n***as Say God Damn Hes A Fool With The Mic In His Hand I Can Teach A Square Everything Hes Lakin' Cause Partna I'm A Playa With Some Uncut Mackin' I Spit sh** That Makes Tricks Go Runnin Hide Down Them Clowns Around Town They Wonder Why I Neva Give A b**h Who Ain't Rich The Time A Day They Got Me F*cked Up If They Think That I'm a Pay I'm a Play Until Shes All Played Out Have Her Friend Sayin Damn Girl You Mac Dre'd Out Cause Every Time I Rap I Bust Wat You Like Cause I'm The Coldest Mc To Touch A Mic Every Time I Rap I Bust Wat You Like Cause I'm The Coldest Mc To Touch A Mic At The Drop Of A Dime I Can Ryhm A Tight Rap And Make A Muthaf*cka Say Damn He Like That Gifted With The Tounge That Will Run For Many Miles Gettin n***as Sprung Cause I Come With Many Styles Hoes Come In Rows To Get Yours They Gettin With Me Sayin I'm The Flyest On The Side Of The Mississippi Band In 6 States By The Sargent General I'm Nown To Be Addictive Sellin Dopes subleminals And I Don't Stop Servin Like Them Foos At Dennys Like Julius Ervin, Michael Jordan And Penny I Go Coast To Coast With A Dose Of This Realness Slapin Your Brain with This Game Can You Feel Me I Flow Like River Water Ain't No n***a Harder Others That Was Rockin Is Forgotten Like Jimmy Carter But I'm Gone Be Around Just Like Hand me downs A Old Ass Playa Still Pullin Them Panties Down And Every Time I Rap I Bust Wat You Like Cause I'm The Coldest Mc To Touch A Mic Every Time I Rap I Bust Wat You Like Cause I'm The Coldest Mc To Touch A Mic