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MAC DRE lyrics : "Mafioso (feat. Young Dru)"

[Mac Dre Talkin]
Ugh
Wha wha

What is it
Yeah
Yadidaholla

Do you know whadddiholla (do you know what I holla?)
Yeah, the itty bitty city by the water
Thats steady gettin taller

Vallejo
You Ho
You just don't understand

Check it out though

[Mac Dre]

Sippin' Martinis eatin scampi and linguini
Makin' Blunts disappear
Like I'm Houdini

Layed up with Asians that know tongue fu
Gettin blew when I got the call from Young Dru
He was speakin thizzlamic

But I can understand it
He said "Al Boo Boo the eagle has landed"
My reply...pronto...cousin

Execute stage two put the turkey in the oven
For those who don't know that means he got the blow
And it's time to turn the blow in to more dough

Sell him high bomb low let 'em fly let 'em go
Birdies of the snow straight from valley jo
Who got it?? ^!$$% Dru got it

And if you hit him on the hip
He'll make sure that you got it
Me and my team

We tryna win
And we keep it mafiso
You hear the violens


(godfather tune by mac dre)


[Young Dru]
I'm the yay boy, the play boy, from the bay boy
Where I stay boy, we don't be puffin' no hay boy

Where my son head lay boy
I protect with the K boy
Run in my home and get sprayed boy

Young Dru and mac dre boy
The yay don't play boy
I'm a made boy highly connected spit flame boy

I'm a payed boy
??? ??? all day boy
Never changed, I'm the same, so $#&@ what you say boy

I'm not afraid boy
Take it from wax to gun play boy
Run away boy

Shakin the blades and gay boys
Movin' bricks boy
Choppin' down kicks to picks boy

Weighin' zips boy
Takin' the trips for chips boy
Coppin' whips boy

Floss cross by chicks boy
Makin' hits boy
$#&@ with the mob and get split boy

Loaded and lit boy
Dre and Dru is the %#@! boy
From a fix to a (*##$

We tryna get rich boy

(godfather tune by mac dre)


[Mac Dre]
I'm in my sneaks with freaks on the beach was shallow

Bossed up drinkin Ernest and Julio Gallo (wine)
I got my rallo?? My butterfly knife
I'm nothin nice

I cut a guy twice
All of my life I followed the path
Of D Boy B Boy half cash live loud
Got game like Bob Costa
Got dread like Rasta

Eatin' seafood sauce
Poored over pastas
You imposters get tried for treason
To the nation of Thizzlam
Is my legiance

Write a grievance
File a complaint
Tell 'em Dre doin things that them otha guys can't
Burnin' rubber all day
Drivin' wreckless

I cut a man throat give a man a bloody necklace
Cuttee, they respect us cuz they have to
My ^!$$%z mafioso
You prepared they'll wack you'


(godfather tune by mac dre)

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