文本歌词

I'm in motion
Peep game I started like this
I'm nothin' ******nice with the mic in my fist
Never slackin when I'm mackin get straight to the point
And always got my d**n lighter to the motha****in' joint
Mac Dre d**e as you ever knew
Taxin mutha****as like Internal Revenue
Knocken 'em off the top like it ain't no thang
Suckers can't hang with the way I slang
Ryhmes flow smooth like milk fom a cup
Straight cussin when I'm bustin' don't be givin a ****
'Cause there's no room for weak and soft ones
Square mutha****as end up lost ones
I'm the type of brotha that you don't wanna see
Mobbin on the S T A G E
D**er then a joint a that D A N K
Got more soul then Koonta Kinte
Young playa' down for the mail
Even bustin' tapes when they put me in jail
Straight from the C E double L
Nevertheless funky fresh boy I'm never stale
Pumpin your brain up with game gettin' groovy'en
D**er then a key of that pure Peruvian
Uncut d**e as x rated
Some hate it 'cause they can't relate
But I'm takin' out every time
'Cause sucka slayin is a full time job
Not one to brag but to tell you the truth mayne
I'm funkier than a locker room after a hoop game
To put it to you straight I'm one nice dream
I'll make your brain melt like ice cream
Given it to you just the way you like to be gave to
You never hear Dre do or say what they do
'Cause I'm no biter I'll just write a
Rap that caps on a young sucka that might a
Step outta line dissin' a ryhme
Becomin Mac Dre is like commitin a crime
I'll best the rest but test the best
But nevertheless the funky fresh rizaps
Makin' lots of snizaps
Suckas try to hang I'll make a tape fizat
But some take no try to throw those
Slightly d**e raps but I just show those
Suckas sudden death I never slowly kill
Knocken 'em off the box like Evander Holyfield
I can't be touched when I'm on the microphone
I'll make sucka MC's leave the mic alone
One by one they all bow down
And get riggidy romped out to this Mac Dre sound
Sometimes I cuss but whenever I bust
I keep the fans geeked and they can't get enough
Like a d**e fiend hooked on the glass pipe
Or an alchoholic hooked on the ack right
My raps make love to your ear hole
It's the diggity d**e ****you love to hear h*e
I'm in motion
Saucey yes I got flava
When I'm ******it up man nothin' can save ya
Droppin' the funky ****like a A duble S hole
Romper room soldier comin' straight from the Crest h*e
Hotter then hot sauce love to cock toss
*****es get sprung when I'm gettin' my rocks off
'Cause I'm not the type that be bustin' quick ones
I like to hit the cock in all positions
From the back or with the *****on top
With young Mac Dre mayne it just don't stop
There ain't a piece of P***y that I can't get
H*es on my d**k like stank on ****
They just love they way I T A L K
Your so saucey Is what they tell Dre
Then ten minutes later they be wantin' to G this
Jealous mutha****as be hatin' to see this
Player haters try to salt me up
Doin' punk ****to fault me up
But that b******t don't faze me
She's still sprung and she still pays me
With the quickness she ain't hesitant
Given up them dead presidents
That lovey dovey ****I just can't get with
I charge h*es for this black big d**k
Fly young tenders with lots of green
Be kickin' me down like a slot machine
Breakin' me off somethin' more than propper
Young Mac Dre's a cold cash clocker
Not the type of brother that be tastin h*es
I'm the type of *****that be lacin h*es
'Cause the *****ain't ****but five letters
She don't kick down then I sweat her
Mack the *****crack the *****break her
She won't pay then mayne I shake her
'Cause money makes the world spin
****a wife and a girlfreind
It's all about S N A P S
A *****that's broke just ain't fresh
Some ******think they gotta pay
****that ****not Mac Dre
I'll tell 'em like this it costs to toss me
'Cause ain't no *****that d**n saucey
H*es get sprung on the S E X
And don't hesitate given up the cheques
I'm in motion