Mac Dre Made Lyrics

I just wanna ride with my top down

Brought my glock to the Mosque I'm a block child

Evolved some claws and some fangs my environment is hostile

Barkin' with my dawgs dey sum rot weils

Born Activated Never acktin' docile

From a cold stick you goan geta hot round the devil goan drop down

When my shottaz pop-out sending packs to my sister

She on a hot route

Go head trick

Dance to the sounds use a bad bitch

Finna turn ya to a hand me down

He was smokin on big

When I ran em' down, the jrip is wet

Rap suckaz plan to drown

My soul is from the sun

My body's from the ground

My beats come with bass

My style from the town I'm a No Limit soulja

Beats by the pound

The game's ova when I speak to the crowd

My style is Vampii-mo game than Bandai

I'm representing Africa throwing up hand signs

Finna blow like landmines mo bitches than Ellen

No snitches just felons put a clip to ya melon

So fuck what cha yelling

I burn down ya dwelling

Game so gold that it's measured in Kelvins

I dance like Elvis wita gun by my pelvis

So don't be jealous

Of me and my fellas

I don't embellish, her booty was so big

She had jam in her jelly-marmalade from Welches

Ninja smoke baby

Lorde Decepticon

I like my bitches lemon peppered

Or Saskatchewan

At East High school on the Esplande

I rep the cause, my Js red

So fuck the KAWS

Yeah y'all Shooterz in the regiment

Bullets reign down So they calling em' heaven sent

We the shit

The excrement

J.Megatron spit the new testament

Gone off that medicine a young black Mexican

BBQs and Bitches

Blessings for my brethren

We the shit

The excrement

J.Megatron spit the new testament

Gone off that medicine a young black Mexican

BBQs and Bitches

Blessings for my brethren

I

Keep it P And increase the fees

I'm not Wu Tang But I release the Bs

Game so cold Yet I come with heat

The gun bust nuts And I've kum to skeet

From December To November

We sweep the streets

Never know score But we play for keeps

All them Twitter fingers

Spitting make believe

The hood is training camp I hope you make the team

Hang with guerillas who snort that vanilla

I turn into a wolf like dude from thriller

I spit fire like Godzilla

Gotta hammer and a choppa like

Bob the Builder

Ohhh

We the shit

The excrement

J.Megatron spit the new testament

Gone off that medicine a young black Mexican

BBQs and Bitches

Blessings for my brethren

We the shit

The excrement

J.Megatron spit the new testament

Gone off that medicine a young black Mexican

BBQs and Bitches

Blessings for my brethren