[Verse 1]. . I meet this hizzole at the shizzle doper than patizle. but she was good to gizzle.. I asked her for her name. told bout my game. could go with the dope man i messed her brain.
[Mac Dre Talking]. Where am I?. I smell fire.. Who got that fire? Fire.. . I don't smoke that brown. Al Capone.. I don't like that shit.. I don't like that shit..
(Mac Dre). I was with my nigga Sporty, we was comin' outta Yam Yams. Seen a bad bitch in a six and was like God Damn. Love me long time, yellow skin chopsticks.
verse 1. Im doper than a bobby brown piss test, bitches blow me till they aint got no spit left, do it movin 'cause slow niggaz get left, get left n miss tha game like a sick reff, a quick left and an over hand right, a phat fo fo, some dojiah and a mic, are my weapons of mass destruction, and detectives know not ta ask me nothin, im silent, i might speak tagalog, drink dirty martinis with tha spanish olive. Garlic & cheese on my french bread, swallow it please, when i get head. I'm pimp fed, girls feed me well, never will they let the world see me fail, they bring me mail like im a mailbox, a pimp wit no gators, air force n shelltops..
[Chorus X2]. I Play Err thang Video Games To Pretty Ho's Mayne,. to Err thang From Fly Fish to Badminton. do Err thang From Surfin' to Skiin'. Stay Shittin' Not Peein' and Some European Err thang Err thang,.
Dolllalala Lots Of Paper. Dolllalala Lots Of Paper. Preppy Pimp Crestside Riders. Broke 150's And Top Siders. Whoops Upside Her Head If She Comes Short.
Shes a dime playa, but I need a 15. A queen lookin like she need to be in a magazine. Or a movie scene movin the green. Workin with a team thats workin for a king.
Listen up, I'm about to get dope. It ain't nothin' but some shit I wrote. About a young brotha deep in the game. They call me Mac Dre and I'm keepin the name.
Tell me if you really wanna ride. To the otherside where you know their hidin'. Undercover from the stars you know. That there's no survivin' when you wanna lineup.
[Patra]. Yeah, this is the real vibes, okay?. To all the man and the 'oman dem out there. This the word. The original jazz and the reggae vibe. Yeah, watch this.
[Guru]. These distraught thoughts of a single mother in a homeless shelter. About pain and heartache, ain't nothing you can tell her. The case worker says that she should find a job.
Yeah, heh, heh, it's time y'all. It's yours truly in the house, you know me. Baldhead Slick, that's right. That nigga who been puttin' it down for years, spittin' fire.
Coming with the realness lyrics of life. Some people need to watch what they say. . [Chorus]. Watch what you're saying. Someone's gonna hear exactly what you said.
[Guru]. Uhh, yeah you're something else. You know I love it when you're near me, you're near me. . [N'Dea]. I like the vibe I get from you babe. I get, from you.
G TOP - GRU... - Guru Lyrics - Trust Me Lyrics. . featuring N'Dea Davenport. . [N'Dea]. I wanna trust you baby. I wanna trust you baby. Wanna trust you baby (trust me I love you).
[Chorus: Guru]. This is history right here in the makin. So call this timeless. And we're bound to keep your mind elevatin. So this here is timeless. This is pure original innovation.
'Watch the closing doors!' (cut and scratched 4X). . [Guru]. Right now I'm gonna take you for a ride. Hold on tight, so you don't slip or slide. This train is packed, you don't get no seat, yup.
A lot of people don't realize that. The reason why I'm talkin' is, I'm tired of most. And I'm tired of suckers always complain about your situation. 'Cause you frontin', you dig?'.
Somethin' to motivate to. Somethin' to motivate you. The more travelin' I do. The more wise I become. I'm the traveler I go place to place. They see my face then I'm gone.