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mac dre - playa to playa lyrics

[intro]
yeah, what’s up? this one love, this playa to playa
this mac dre and mac mall
finna overtake all y’all

[chorus: coolio da’unda’dog]
playa to playa y’all gotta put this sh-t down
and make them haters sit down
and b-tches kick down, y’all n-gg-s get down
and represent what’s been lackin’, playas
it’s the crest, the combination of two mackin’ playas

[verse 1: mac mall]
i be that five-hundred-thirty-five percent
n-gg-s sessed out every time i rhyme
backwood twister, it’s strictly ses on mine
takin’ my pictures with saucy caddies in a line
f-ck the world, n-gg-, i’m gonna spend this good green
on some rope and fully things
spittin’ throwaway o’s and pipe dreams
got a crew full of playas and they all like me
so don’t speak to my 5 if a choppa in reach
i’m representin’ young t-tans, soldiers, playas feel sh-t i’m writin’
we flow straight dope and well you’re just another client
so kick in before you get your door kicked in
crestsiders, boy, we at it again
all up in your sh-t, tellin’ m-th-f-ckers ‘strip’
cuddie, oh, they didn’t know this a m-th-f-ckin’ lick
so you can f-ck with the mob or don’t f-ck around at all
some wise words from young mac -ss mall

[verse 2: mac dre]
hand me the rap tapes, what a mac made for them suckas to see
that all them late -ss n-gg-s really can’t f-ck with me, see
i’m m.d., the, v-town governor
a t-tle well-earned because i be keepin’ ‘em lovin’ a
candy-coated thing that be sweeter than reese’s
see, n-gg-s like me is endangered species
how many n-gg-s you know that can flow and keep it really real?
be on that hoe, and when she owe, boy, i’mma spill
that uncut and untuck po pimpin’ -ss game
but i won’t buck and won’t touch ‘til i’m up in a range
see, i’m lovin’ livin’ lavish, cuddie, so when i ain’t splurgin’
i’m goosin’ up the cabbage in her mind like a brain surgeon
i ain’t hurtin’, you know i’m stackin’ them dollars
comin’ fresh out the pen strikin’ brand new impalas
givin’ it up to my folks and them know, boy, the country club
givin’ up the dope so they can soak off this funky dub

[verse 3: mac mall]
see, i’m a, half hog, other half cold crest dog
saucy pit, super hard on a b-tch
i switch hoe tricks like nikes and guess fits
baby pop that lip soon to see the payment
you might catch me bent, dunkin’ broads like kemp
we be smokin’ roper, she be suckin’ mall’s d-ck
we be ridin’ caddy, know that hoe notch quick
when we hit the carquinez, baby, drink that sh-t
if i’m too hoggish for y’all, please excuse my penmanship
but i’m from that country club where we mob and pull licks
m-th-f-ckas can’t see mall, i’m jumpin’ for that gang green, y’all
i’m a creeper, tie you up in your drawers

[verse 4: mac dre]
when i step to the mic, suckas close they eyes
‘cause they ain’t tryna see me expose the lies
i see n-gg-s frontin’ and i step to ‘em
‘cause i’m true to the game, mayne, i gotta do ‘em
that fake sh-t that they spit is play sh-t and g-y sh-t
and dre spit is they sh-t, you never hear me say sh-t
that’s ruthless or truthless, that punk sh-t is useless
i spill the real with sk!ll, n-gg-s can’t juke this
i shoots this, and when i demonstrate
i don’t perpetrate, duplicate or imitate
raps i originate, saps i eliminate
‘cause all the women hate when n-gg-s tend to fake
man, i’m finna shake, the fakes and frauds
stick to the script and break some broads
‘cause that’s the way you do it when you out that bay
p-to the-l-to-the-a-y-a

[outro: miami the most talking]

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