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Gift 2 Gab Lyrics - Young Black Brotha - The Album - Mac Dre

Nick nack patty whack give a ho sum donkey 

Listen to the bass line don't it sound funky 

Who could be in the place to stay 

That's right Ho, Mac muthafuckin Dre 

One more time back in your ear 

Those dope ass raps u luv to hear 

Cold as ice, nuthin nice 

If I thrus u once, I wanna thrus u twice 

That's right and u no the deal 

U 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 

U, U watz in my drawz, until I get the suga wallz 

Oh, u didn't no about me 

The A the N the D the R 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 cock 

Girl I won't quiet it 

Always got the good rights to the muthafuckin 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 sucka 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 porno 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 shit 

So damn fly, don' ask me Y 

I smoke indo and I smoke Tai 

Mac Dre, I thought u 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 sucka, 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 u 

4 the luv of dope of the dope 

See I'm way more holy then the pope 

The young black brotha on the mic yoll 

I'm gonna rock this muthafucka all night yoll 

U 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, u no wat I'm talkin about 

I spit game, no shame, get back and let me that frame 

Listen to the big ass little fits 

I put the money 2 the wallet and the pussy 2 the dick 

Smack a bitch, slap a pet 

Hit the shit until your god damn wet 

Man take the bitch, break the bitch 

All my cuddies man shake the bitch 

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 fuck 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), u 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 bitch, then she'll get u sprung 

That ain't the tip, oh nah (oh nah) 

U stupid muthaphucka witz wrong with yal 

It don't take all that, 2 get that hoe 

If u can't get the bitch, than trick that hoe 

Cause when u 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 pussy ain't shit make the hoe pay somethin 

It's Mac Dre, yeah wat I say 

I spit the GIFT TO GAB, nigga everyday 

Pimpin, straight Pimpin, I don't want 2 see u slippin 

Listen 2 my tape play it all the time 

And when it's over, man press rewind 

Cause it's dope shit, u got 2 hear it 

And when I'm dun nigga u gonna clear it 

After that I'm goin 

Bitch, 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 

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