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mac dre - g500 lyrics

[mac dre:]
i’m finna let you know what time it is
like a movado
every word i’m rhyming b-tch
it’s hard to swallow
i’m a model, desperado
i got b-tches in the nervado,
all the way in colorado
instructions they follow
i’m ricky ricardo
when i say it lucy do it
she bit it, and chew it,
i want nothing to do with
most b-tches cause most b-tches is broke b-tches
i yoke b-tches with no witness
my four-fifth is
my close pal i’m so wild
i show wild get smoked out
i blow clouds of dope child
i’m mean for the ends and got ice in my ring
put screens in the benz before the licesnse plate came
might catch me with a s-xy in strange motel
it’s thizzlelle
and yes he in a range rovelle
i’m like cocaine for sale, i’m cooked
get your hook
i’m the dope [? ]

[rydah j. klyde:]
i’m cooler than cool
i’m ice cold
slid on my watch and it stopped
becasue time froze
like heron in your nose
just wait till n-gg-z doze off and sleep
now the hoes tryin to creep
throwin there cloths off in the jeep
i pulled off and see some hutches on the corner
but just be
cause it’s buisiness as usal,
e.p.m.d.
but it’s md and me
drinkin and drivin the g, 5 double 0
who you know that’s flyer than we?
and we ain’t tryin to be
it natural like the tobacco from the backwood
i dumped out right before i rolled a sack full of that p-ss
so much purple, man i been missin that b-tch
wrapped her up and lit her up and we kissed
grabed the privilage gave my cap a twist
turned the b-tch out just like turning c-ke to crack is just
all in the wrist and the chain
not it was me, it wasn’t the fame,
i was playin
you hear what i’m saying
it ain’t a game.

- mac dre lyrics

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