Mac Dre - Talk big shit

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[Mac Dre]
Is it Sleep Dank?
Cutthoat Committee
Real shitty, nothing pretty
Is it Sleep Dank?

[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
I m in a tight seven tre
Four fifty four, four door, mob shot Chevrolet
Got four fifteen, Lanzars
Hitting so damn hard that I m setting off alarms
Got a fat backwood, car tacked out
Fat four four that ll blow a niggas back out
Squatted real low, dank wood killing me
AC chilling me, but yall ain t feeling me
A Cutthoat pimp, tripping and flashing
Dipping and dashing, I m sick when I m smashing
M-A-C, Dre bitch
Pay bitch if you really want to stay bitch

[Verse 2: Dubee]
I bring fire, retire (?) wannabe killas
Can t fuck with, now who you be, I be that nigga
Steady ready to snatch it ticket wicked with a fashion
Tough as Tinactin, that bend tricks with a fastness
Dipping and dashing, four door Chevy smashing
Representing that raw shit, to your jaw shit
We be flawless, putting paper over all this
But yall just, niggas up in the way up on some garbage
That jargon, that make a nigga empty every cartridge
Walking target, make you park it where you start it
I m hocking a loogie, its Dubee, I m telling you
PSD, Sleep and Dre and this nigga bout revenue

[Chorus]

TALK BIG SHIT
Big shit talking niggas is off in the building
TALK BIG SHIT
Exo, cognac, privilege hennesey spilling, we living
TALK BIG SHIT
All on a hoe, yall ought to know
TALK BIG SHIT
At the mall or the store, your broad spending doe

[Verse 3: PSD]
See basically hoe, we hyper spaced out
Play for the doe but stop hating me hoe
Squat up on a one tre zero zero Honda model
No helmet on riding one time
Shining and glistening, hoes eyeing and listening
Judge dying and sentencing, girls smile when they mentioning
Two hundred dollars worth of smell (?) they slipping him
Quarters zippers on my (?) if its twelve I m hitting him
Long or (?) green weed stall my lids and a Cutthoat is all I m is
Me and my niggas hollering what hoe, we all on a bitch
Suck a dick if you cant fuck hoe, swallow the kids

[Verse 4: Sleep Dank]
Check the formats, lay suckas down like floor mats
Those who approach get pulled like stagecoaches, we floor cats
Turned up with no blood lets make it official
These squares play the front,
We in the back highly sparked off scud missiles
Sip on fosters slowly, hoes drop they panties just to know me
And show me, when the five hundred post, bitches kick it like shinobi
Plenty fuck trophies; I rock a bitch like a rollie
Give her two dubs nigga tell her bring me back 40
Scum of the slum, call the bitch names
Separate the busters from the thugs, floss it in there face
But would I paper chase, these niggas grab the nickel plate
And X the faith, on any sorry bitch who want to play

[Chorus]

Inne utwory

  • Back 2 da basics
  • Mac stabber
  • Fish head stew
  • Cal bear
  • Mac Dammit and friends
  • Cutthoat soup
  • Real niggas
  • I need an eighth
  • Chevs & Fords
  • Get your grits
  • Cutthoat committee
  • Take yo panties off
  • Forty two fake
  • All damn day
  • Clap
  • Valley Joe
  • Fire
  • Iz real
  • Losowe utwory

    I got a right ta

    Yeah! Hah! Yeah, we got, come on
    Y all cats know the abstract nigga with the attitude
    Pass the booze, and let s build on it
    I m rolling in a Cadillac with the grill fronted
    I ain t even smoke no mo but I feel blunted
    Yo I m tokin on the freedom
    Stepping...

    Written in the stars

    ALL AROUND EVERYBODY SHOUTS
    THEIR INSIDES OUT, HEAR THE LAUGHING CROWD
    THE WIND BLOWS COLD, SUMMERS GONE BY
    WANDER ON THE BOULEVARDS
    UP AND DOWN

    IT S WRITTEN IN THE STARS
    IT S WRITTEN ON THE WALLS
    YOU WILL DEFY MY HEART...

    Humpty dumpty

    Say you were ... or split in fragments
    And none of the pieces will talk to you
    Wouldn t you want to be who had them
    Well, maybe I want that too

    Chorus:
    So better take the keys and drive forever
    Staying ... ... future s back together
    All the perfect drugs and superheroes
    Wouldn t be enough...

    Eve of destruction

    Eve of destruction rocks the nation
    Eve of destruction rocks the nation

    (scratches and beat comes in)

    You niggaz capitalize on lies, surprise open your eyes
    Baby girl from Illadel hear to enhance your lives
    Doubted my skills, bet you mad now, shoulda snatched me up
    I m...

    The garden of the goddess

    The agony of human race, never leave like a shadow
    The end of life, now we can feel the time
    Throw the stone to lake of tears
    Can you hear the sound of sadness
    Remember now, the pain we took on the road

    We want see some other way, but we are blind
    Give me a...