To Rap Fans Here In The Vallejo Area, He's Known As Mac Dre... Lemme Introduce Myself, I'm The Mac No Just A Mac, In Fact I Wear Many Hats I'm A Rapper
[Wale:] Yeah DC chillin, PG chillin My name WALE and I came to get It Came to get it, Came to get It My name Wale [Verse 3:] Dre, pick 'em,
moe, now tre pound or 44 Pick a strap to take the mag. The hawk I'll stab it in your back I'll blow your brains, I know your name And where you rest,
at how they lookin' at us DC chillin', PG chillin' My name Wale, and I came to get it Came to get it, came to get it My name Wale Dre pick 'em up,
shit Yeah I gave you a classic in my day view Cashflow for the hoes I bought (Straight to) You wanna ride you can't be acting like Dre foo' N.W.A, I
list goes on/ Jam Master Jay, I hope you're resting in peace/ Say "RIP" Say "RIP"/ To DJ Screw, Fat Pat and Big Hall, Souljah Slim, Big Pun, Mac Dre,
s just, too much mess, I guess I must just blew up quick, yes Grew up quick? No Was raised right? Whatever you say is wrong Whatever I say is right You think of my name
a thizz on my face and bob my head to the song Fall through the door with a smirk, haters feelings gettin' hurt 'Cause I pulled that main skirt, Mac Dre
' static with Dre, make way for the AK That I bring as I slang like cavi Not from Kris Kross but they call me Mac Daddy Had he, not known about the city
you can juss call me Mac 10 So don't cross me cause you will be offed G Dre and Mac 10 nigga gone out the dark (Dre Dog) I be that nigga that be the
watch it slide on its back, let the windows up as bullets fly out the Mac, no gunpowder on me, I'm as fly as the Mac, lyrical homicide, watch them die
moe Nine, Trey Pound or 44 Pick a strap to take the Mac The hawk I'll stab it in your back I'll blow your brains, I know your name And where you rest
[DJ: This is radio K-EAZY-E. Hi, this is Greg Mac. Mac Attack And we're gonna go to the phones right now and find out what's goin' on. Hello, who is this
shit and keep truckin' bitch Before I get my gat ya pressure case Blast, blast I leave my gang bang layin' on ya face I tattoe Dre name on my chest Cross
and keep truckin' bitch Before I get my gat ya pressure case Blast, blast I leave my gang bang layin' on ya face I tattooed Dre name on my chest Cross
jewelery I love my style, hoes scream my name It's Tony Yayo, a cats scowl in the game See niggas wanna kill me like sindy in scream But I pack the Mac
lobster And Benny Hiners heard Chico stopped boxin' And started robbin' diners, shout out to Clanvis and Clutch Bob Dre, Black Will, if the flow don't kill you the Mac
