Kick back while I romp, rap, perk, and get keyed
I got a fifth of heem and some hurt ya dick weed
Taking fat sips of the hennesey
And if I aint drunk now, I`m finna be
Its the cold crest capper on the microphone
Making sucka sounding punks straight leave it alone
From the G-H-E-TT-O, land of the freaky hoe
Where niggas get the cock, bust a nut, say beep me hoe
No time for kickin` it, niggas be dickin` it
No money for movies hoe, so dont even mention it
`Cause times are too rough, its hard to do stuff
The crack`ll slack, I need to try some new stuff
I need to start packin`, dressin` in black and
Come out after 12 with my gat and start jackin`
Cars with beat, taking money from freaks
And even jack that motherfucka on the corner who geeks
I gotta survive and try to stay alive hoe
Life is like cracker jacks but money`s the prize though
24-7 on a get mail mission
Times are getting crazy but you dont listen
Young brothas grow up, become tight and thangs
Just a few close niggas the rollers call `em a gang
I cant understand how these devils think
I need to get my nine and cold take me a drink
And get sick wit it, they cant get wit it
They need to eat my ass, and suck some dick wit it...
One more time back at you
With a nice smooth beat to rap to
Its young MD from the romp baby
And I`m on my way to the top baby
I got a one way ticket, theres not return
And sucka MC`s better wait your turn
`Cause I`m a fly young brotha with a gift of gab
And bitch dont let it get ya mad
I be straight shift strikin`, and never would I be hikin`
Lots of dank, and lots of drank is what a nigga be likin`
Straight romp bandit, the rollers cant understand it
When they run up in my house and come out empty handed
UGH, they cant touch Dre
`Cause I`m a cold crest creeper makin` much pay
Doin` it the only way I know how
And these many of styles, got me on top of the pile
Makin` M-A-I-L, hear what I spell
Rollers try to keep me in they J-A-I-L
But I B-A-I-L, spending my mail
Just to get out of the C-E-LL...
Last... but not least
Mac muthafuckin` Dre is on the mic G
Listen party people as I get dumb
I got stupid dope lyrics let me spit `em
It`s the riggity riggity riggity romp stizzar
You know hoes wanna ride in my cizzar
But none never ever get fizzar
Maybe `til there is no stizzar
`Cause its P-I-M-P-I-N-G
Hoe come pay me my money
`Cause the D-I-C-K dont come free
As long as I got you I wont slang the D
`Cause I`m too damn vicious, you cant get wit this
You wont get kisses, you`ll just get dick bitch
Its MD on the mic hoe
And never say never `cause you might blow
For some of you hoes it might take some time
But when I spit that rhyme and cold blow your mind
Fuck you for a while then take a nap
Then you`re waking me up blowing me off the map
Put on my clothes and I`m on my way
And you wish you wouldnt`ve fucked with the mac named Dre...
and my number one rule is run up through it
