Mac Who song by Mac Dre from Primary Album The-best-of-mac-dre-vol-4. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Hardcore Rap, West Coast, Bay Area music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
Mac Who Meaning
| [[Intro: Mac Mall] Ha, straight from Vallejo But now I’m back with young Khayree And my cuddies in YBB And I’m serving straight game, yeah, you know So you can go ask that Chinese ho ‘Cause she, took a couple lines from the nigga Young Mac Mall in a straight rhyme, Mac Who, bitch [Interlude: Mac Dre] The beat stopped, but we won’t stop And hoes like you are straight on jock It’s young Mac Dre in the place Punk bitch, get out my face If you ain’t got green, bounce from the scene You hear what I mean? Cuddie, it’s out from the play — coming like this [Verse 1: Mac Dre] My lyrical content is deep like a good book I serve flavor just like a good cook Grab a mic, get ill at a party Rap so good, I send chills through your body Rhyme style tight like coochie Raw like sushi, and funky like Bootsy And top notch is what they rate Dre ‘Cause I got more rhymes than food at Safeway So make way, for the M-A-C As I put Crestside on the M-A-P I got more game than that fool Pat Sajak I’m a G, a player from way back Skills superior, far from inferior Got the pimp shell with the gangster interior And with the broads, I’m smooth and suave, son And when it’s funk, I get the job done So don’t underestimate the great Mac ‘Cause I make raps and pimp to make snaps I hate saps, can’t stand a smerk Definition of smerk — sucker, mark, and a jerk I perks, off Courvoisier Slightly heated with the Grand Marnier Never hesitate to put game in a tight rap I’m serving motherfuckers ’cause I’m like that , [Interlude: Mac Mall] MAC WHO? MAC WHO? Check it out — MAC WHO? Ayy, break it down for me — MAC WHO? MAC WHO? MAC WHO? MAC WHO? (Spit that shit, cuddie) [Verse 2: Mac Mall] Young nigga, me, I live the life on constantly Them suckers figure that they can take me off the charts And try to get with you But all them jealous getting mobbed off the picture I’m smoking roper while that real shit hit ya So where them Crestside creepers? And if you serve me bammer, boy, you besta call a preacher ‘Cause I’ma come see you with a vengeance Nationwide poppin’, Crestside pimp shit Superfly, smoking quarters a day But not off candy annie, this that Humboldt dank With my Strictly SES crew and we all got half So I’m lighting up the roper, hit the strip and I blast Ain’t worried about a sucker fuckin’ over my high ‘Cause I’m rolling with some killers in the game, go or die Fit the track on our deck in remote control And dawg, I really ain’t worried about no punk ass hoes , [Interlude: Mac Mall] (“Break the bitches filthy”) MAC WHO? (“Break the bitches filthy”) MAC YOU! (“Break the bitches filthy”) MAC WHO? (“Break, break the bitches filthy”) Bitch, I thought you knew MAC YOU! (“I’m always gettin’ over”) [Verse 3: Mac Dre] I used to slang yayo on the streets of the Three C’s But now I slang game on cassettes and CDs I rips and flips caps with stacks of raw rap Attack some saps who steady flaps and jaw jacks I’m all that, and I got Mac Mall’s back Fumbled in ’92 but now I got the ball back And fully representing this Northern Cali, ho I’m from the Crest, northside of Valley Joe From the O, down to San Jo, up to Sacto, up to Frisco Everybody knows Mac Dre’s a factor Taking this rap thang to the next chapter I rap to, funky beats that rock ya Made by Khayree, brother of the Rocker I sock ya, with these blows of game That’s potent than a joint of that doja, mayne I know this thang and can explain it well So what you need, boy, I got game for sale , [Interlude: Mac Mall, Mac Dre] MAC WHO? (Hoes love it ’cause I got much of it) MAC YOU! MAC WHO? (“Break the bitches filthy”) MAC YOU! (Mac motherfuckin’ Dre, bitch) (“Break the bitches filthy”) Young Mackin’ ass Mall My name is young Mac Mall, mayne, and this is My Opinion You need to get with me and young MD because we pimpin’ BIATCH! I’m a monster — what you say, Dre? I’m a beast (Motherfuckin’ beast Them hoes don’t know this — check this out, Mall Check this out) [Verse 4: Mac Dre] She wants to get married but I ain’t and I cain’t ‘Cause I’m sprung on my motherfuckin’ dank and some drank I got a fat bank, and still break hoes And if your bitch gets to jockin’, I will break yours The Mac named Dre from the C-R-E-S-T Ask about a nigga and they all will say “Yes, he’s the shizit” I gizet, much pussy on my dizick Never would I lizick or pay like a trizick I’m like that, potna, I thought you heard Fuckin’ with your brain like some Thunderbird I’m doper than a joint of that potent dank And funky like the county jail holding tank Romper Room crew for life Down with Spice and my homeboy Shiest My niggas from the bammer (Like that)] |
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Frequently posed queries
- Who is the person responsible for producing the lyrics of Mac Who?
This lirics prodiucer by Khayree.
- Can you name the individual who created this track? Mac Who
Mac Who lyrics is written by Mac Dre, Mac Mall & Khayree
- Who is the artist featured in the song Mac Who?
The featured artist in the Mac Who lyrics is Mac Mall
