Mac Dre - Gift 2 Gab lyrics

Nick nack patty whack give a ho sum donkey Listen to the ba** line don't it sound funky Who could be in the place to stay That's right Ho, Mac muthaf**in Dre One more time back in your ear Those dope a** raps you love to hear Cold as ice, nuthin nice If I thrus you once, I wanna thrus you twice That's right and you no the deal You don't want the baby ho take the pill Cause I'm bust fables back to back And when I get tired, I'm a take a nap And when wake up, I'm a bath sum more It's the same ruteen until It's time to go You, you watz in my drawz, until I get the suga wallz Oh, you didn't no about me The A the N the D the are the E Well peep game it goes like this I hold my mic tight, like my dick when I piss Cause when it comes to c*** Girl I won't quiet it Always got the good rights to the muthaf**in gym Cold and bold, 19 years old Iwit hate full of game feet tall I'm 4rm the V town, and the C down A s**a don't wanna see me clown Who, Who could it be Thatz right Mac Dre Funky fresh, nuthin less It's me Kease and my joint in zess Doinin it, like a p**no star In your box, or in your car Cool, like the sweat 4rm a snowman Kick back relax, listen here we go man 4rm the land of the dope rhyme And the song goes on I really hope I'm not to dirty I rap so strong With my mouth piece, man watz really goin on 4rm Vallejo, California all the 2 China Hoes of the world No I'm a stone cold Mack that give the speech Nuthin but that dope sh** So damn fly, don' ask me Y I smoke indo and I smoke Tai Mac Dre, I thought you new Down and dirty doin things that only playas can do The coldest mc on this Earth Can't hang with these fools 4rm the Crestside turf (Crestside!) Southside s**a, who thinks he can rhyme But a crestside playa that's straped with a 9 (A 9) A 9 (A 9) A 9 And it don't stop, (and it don't stop) I say microphone check 1 2 1 2 It's young Mac Dre, right back at you With another dose of the dope You see I'm way more potent than coke! The young black brotha on the mic yoll I'm gonna rock this muthaf**a all night yoll You ain't with it, don't hit, until your man enough 2 hit it Cold as ice, clean as soap I keep a fresh wrap of zags in my dirty coat 24 hours around clock, 7 days a week I'm a pound a nock Day in and day out I spit and shout A true new game, you no what I'm talkin about I spit game, no shame, get back and let me that frame Listen to the big a** little fits I put the money 2 the wallet and the p**y 2 the dick Smack a b**h, slap a pet Hit the sh** until your god damn wet Man take the b**h, break the b**h All my cuddies man shake the b**h Straight out side when I come thru top Leave a muthaphuckin crowd in the parkin lot No sum things, do sum things Put mouth to your money man f** the change Play that ho like a game of checkers Treat her like take your money and break her Cause a hoe (hoe) ain't no good Put the hoe down, man I sure wood It's nike (nike), you got 2 be deaf Take all the money until there ain't none left See sum young brotha who get her tongue (get her tongue) Listen to the b**h, then she'll get you sprung That ain't the tip, oh nah (oh nah) You stupid muthaphucka witz wrong with yal It don't take all that, 2 get that hoe If you can't get the b**h, than trick that hoe Cause when you come up, she'll be jockin On the front door man she'll be knockin On her way in straight 2 the bed That's the way it goes, believe me brotha If been threw it all, it don't mean nuthin The p**y ain't sh** make the hoe pay somethin It's Mac Dre, yeah what I say I spit the gift to gab, n***a everyday Pimpin, straight Pimpin, I don't want 2 see you slippin Listen 2 my tape play it all the time And when it's over, man press rewind Cause it's dope sh**, you got 2 hear it And when I'm dun n***a you gonna clear it After that I'm goin b**h, I'm flowin The romp ho the romp ho the rom the rom the rom romp ho The romp ho the romp ho the rom the rom the rom romp ho