Crest (Explicit)-Mac Dre

Crest (Explicit)

歌手:Mac Dre

时间:2006-01-01

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I be that cold crest creeper stompin' and rompin'

Puttin' the crest on the map like NWA did Compton

Got my finger on the trigger don't make me pull it and bail

Plus I'm ski masked down all you see is bullets and shells

From that HK they say Dre is slightly crazy

But ain't nothin' but the way them crestside streets raised me

I'm shady all my game make you trust me

Players love me haters dodge and duck me

They hidin' while I'm ridin Crestsidin' through the fog

I'm a double are hog doin' dirt with my dogs

Crest gorilla makin' scrilla boy I gets G's

Put more holes in a n***a than they put in Swiss cheese

Now check credential these n***as be killa status

Pack a tech tote a tommy you know I brandish

Some don't understand n***as I hog about my scrillions

Pill young knuckle heads stoppin by my building

Built in the game foundated since '74

Its that Mark Ave n***a You know

Get your millimeter these n***as round here be heated

And if you need it eat it up when I feed it

So giddy up get game if you ain't knowin' that it'll happen

That's that real s**t f**k all that rappin'

So go on and ask your folks

'Cause these crest n***as ain't no joke

P***y ain't the prize so you can miss me with that bulls**t

Young hog through the hallways strapped down with them full clips

Catch 'em on surveilance a murder that's how I read it

So potna if you saw it play like you ain't seen it

I'm the cleanest in this murder s**t cuddie who you with

Represent that Sawyer all star killa click

Wave both hands and watch me yoked in the stands

This them creepers coward so could you understand

Faulty information keep on gettin' sold to the FBI

So what you gon' do big baller don't cry

Everybody in this world can't get by

We love to be high so pop yo collar let it go

'Cause this crest creep s**t is gettin' sold like blow

Look it at who just crept up out the bushes

Without warning swarming in black garments

Performing like an OG crest vet oh yes its Naked

But I'm forced to wear clothes because its cold on the North Pole

This 4 4 got the enemy behind the line

'Cause once they cross it aww s**t another violent crime

Has been committed in the itty bitty city called Vallejo

All hell breaks loose when you f**k with lou

Me and my people 'cause we deep in this s**t

Brought heat to this s**t just in case a hater want to trip

Off the fact that the country club is in the building

Hit the ceiling with your 3 see's if ya feeling

Where I'm coming from now who in the f**k you running from

Them cuddie top dogs are on there way and they coming dumb

H*es they h*es they love me

'Cause I'm the you N D A D O double G

Crestsidin' hittin' switches let me drop you a line

If you ridin' then you b***hes better be on time

You f**king with my pleasures now

In L A f**k Da Unda Dogg won't let you down

So let me bust a nut we creepin' so hurry up get yo a*s in this telly

No time for speakin' remove your clothes and lay on your belly

I got that Watts s**t mixed with that Crestside twist

Block s**t b***hes love to f**k with this

Reek Daddy the muthaf**kin' instigator

Mr get this s**t started right now f**k later

From the Crest to the muthaf**kin' Midwest Reckless

15 cuddies on a dead n***a chest

B***h have you ever rolled with a rider

Bouncin' in the low hollerin' out Crestsider

Ripped don't even trip its gon' be some more s**t

I got the big clip filled up with hollow tips

Cold Crest creeper and I always keep my cannon on me

Don't forget the d**e 'cause I'm a lay you where you standin' homie

H*e if you know me you know what I'm about

Act like a snake bit my d**k and suck the poison out

Cuddie I go way back sippin' heem straight like chris mack

In the 'lac yac up aliens better back up

Playa like OG bust

See there ain't nothing like that ball hog soup for country club hog nuts

Smash fools like Barlow serve big game like tip toe

Might catch me mackin' in Chicago

Smokin' on some

Pimp s**t talkin' smooth armani man I'm out to conquer the globe

Might start off in Vegas hookers bringin' more of those papers

Boss mackin' got me scuffin' my gators

Call me Luke Skywalker the alien stalker

Cuddie f**k ya friends ya folks even ya potna

Lil' soldier got a chopper plus he gone off one

And OG's think the penitentiary is fun

So he's bread to kill and ain't scared to die

Nuclear age titan up out the Crest side

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