the coldest mc

mac muthafuckin dre biatch, back thu here doin somethin visious spittin that shit that you like now this is what i want ya'll to do check this out, light yourself a dank join let your mind go, listen to tese lyrics as i let this ryhm flow, i'm funky with this shit cause my style is authentic, and keeps these suckas jockin so my windows stay tinted, i ment it when i said that i will pimp till i die, makin them bitches cry and nigga don't ask me why, i flow that pimp shit cause i know that pimp shit, i smoke that hemp shit, not with that simp shit, stupid doo doo dumb is the only way i come, let the track ride give me the mic and i'll run, smooth with the groove like a saxophone, my raps is on and man caps is blown, staight up suckas heads with the ryhms i shoot, fuckin with the bitch if she's kind of cute, i find her lue, i shake the spot, you'll never hear a bitch say i ate the cock, i mac kick back and stack that cash, i throw these things foo don't make me tap that ass, the mac named dre is the man for real, hoes wanna ride my seddan de ville cause i'm a young playa with that crest side game, kickin the funky shit makin the rest sound lame, and every time i rap i bust wat you like cause i'm the coldest mc to touch a mic, every time i rap i bust wat you like cause i'm the coldest mc to touch a mic, they trips when i spits cause i'm nothin respectable, but still when i steal boi i'm nothin correctable, i got raps that make niggaz say god damn, hes a foo with the mic in his hand, i can teach a square everything hes lakin, cause partna i'm a playa with some uncut magic, i spit shit that makes tricks go runnin high, down them clowns around town they wonder why, i neva give a bitch who ain't rich the time a day, they got me fucked up if they think that i'm a pay, i'm a play until shes all played out, have her friend sayin damn girl you mac dre'd out, cause every time i rap i bust wat you like cause i'm the coldest mc to touch a mic, every time i rap i bust wat you like cause i'm the coldest mc to touch a mic, at the drop of a dime i can ryhm a tight rap, and make a muthafucka say damn he like that, get it with the tung that will run for many miles, gettin niggaz sprung cause i come with many styles, hoes come in rows to get yours they gettin with me, singin on the flys on the side of the mississippi, band in 6 states by the sargent general, i'm nown to be addictive sellin dopes of bleminals, and i don't stop servin like them foos at denni's, like julius ervin, michael jordan and penny, i go coast to coast with a dose of this realness, slapin your brain this game can you feel me, i flow like river water, ain't no nigga harder, others that was rockin is forgotten like jimmy carter, but i'm gone be around, just like him dowm, a old ass playa still pullin them panties down, and every time i rap i bust wat you like cause i'm the coldest mc to touch a mic, every time i rap i bust wat you like cause i'm the coldest mc to touch a mic