歌曲 | Nothin' Correctable |
歌手 | Mac Dre |
专辑 | Stupid Doo Doo Dumb |
作词 : Mac Dre | |
Yeah man, young | |
Mac Dre I pops it boy, | |
I pops it big [Verse 1:] | |
It all started off with the doctor telling my momma push | |
On that night in 1-9-7-0 mac dre hopped outhtat puss | |
I've been soaking game since rock 'em sock 'em and hot wheels | |
Not never the chance to pass me | |
I keep 'em jocking, | |
I got skills | |
And when I'm on the mic, styles | |
I got so many | |
Drink privilege hennessy when | |
I ain't fuckin' with brehmi | |
M-A-C-D-R- | |
E, that's me | |
Like 'em freaky like | |
Janet not | |
Jackson but | |
Jackme, whee | |
To all my niggas in | |
Atlanta to | |
Alabama Rodreego blowin' only homie, don't fuck with bama | |
I planned to have a ticket and kick it in the bahamas | |
Watch your hutch and don't trust your baby momma | |
Cause I will get your scrill when | |
I kill all in them guts | |
Don't give a fuck when you give a crippled crab a crutch | |
But they respect it if not they get rejected | |
I'm M-D the | |
MC that's not to be corrected [Chorus x2] [? ], uno, dos, cuatro | |
I'm sicker than ten j-cats that be gone off that vato | |
Most sexual intelectuall with at least 6 figures before the decimal | |
Warm, hot, and respectable but | |
I'm nothing correctable [Verse 2:] | |
I fucks with high rollers, shake highway patrollers | |
Quick to pop the trunk but will come from the shoulders | |
Got a cuddie named | |
Dubee, he spit more raps than loogies | |
And when he hand it to me | |
I'm funky like him to me | |
Baby do me is all them hutches holler | |
I was breakin' bitches when phantom tops was on granada | |
More game than keno, down to trips to reno | |
Sippin' cappachino with | |
Natalia Shapino | |
C-note stacka' pack a | |
P-89 Love group sex take 'em three at a time | |
And boy I be out of line when | |
I'm full that tangerey | |
Quick to grab the chopper, cock, aim and spray | |
Urban guerilla warfare extraordinare | |
You know a bout my maccing but boy | |
I'm more than a player | |
Resurrected double | |
R elected | |
Haters get ejected | |
I'm nothing to be corrected [Chorus x2] [Verse 3:] | |
Pistol packin' player, gangsta mac for real | |
About my scrill got to pay my bills | |
Boy I'm in it to win it if you weak and timid | |
Better watch how you spend | |
I take yalls like timmy | |
Busting out like tities in a bra that's too small | |
Grew up off too short stackin' scrill too tall | |
Max Drizzay, all damn dizzay | |
I keep hoes dizzay in a one time busay(busy) | |
Been rappin' before they called mac mall | |
Brehmis Rompin' peace | |
Mike Robinson son of | |
Dennis I'm in this to deep like | |
Tim, Jim, and | |
Johnny Much love for my cuddies | |
Jay, Ray, and | |
Ronny Raping pockets | |
I get mine however it come | |
Boy I get dumb about my income | |
Mac furly up early sippin' | |
X-O Nothing correctable; nigga you know [Chorus x2] |
zuò cí : Mac Dre | |
Yeah man, young | |
Mac Dre I pops it boy, | |
I pops it big Verse 1: | |
It all started off with the doctor telling my momma push | |
On that night in 1970 mac dre hopped outhtat puss | |
I' ve been soaking game since rock ' em sock ' em and hot wheels | |
Not never the chance to pass me | |
I keep ' em jocking, | |
I got skills | |
And when I' m on the mic, styles | |
I got so many | |
Drink privilege hennessy when | |
I ain' t fuckin' with brehmi | |
MACDR | |
E, that' s me | |
Like ' em freaky like | |
Janet not | |
Jackson but | |
Jackme, whee | |
To all my niggas in | |
Atlanta to | |
Alabama Rodreego blowin' only homie, don' t fuck with bama | |
I planned to have a ticket and kick it in the bahamas | |
Watch your hutch and don' t trust your baby momma | |
Cause I will get your scrill when | |
I kill all in them guts | |
Don' t give a fuck when you give a crippled crab a crutch | |
But they respect it if not they get rejected | |
I' m MD the | |
MC that' s not to be corrected Chorus x2 ? , uno, dos, cuatro | |
I' m sicker than ten jcats that be gone off that vato | |
Most sexual intelectuall with at least 6 figures before the decimal | |
Warm, hot, and respectable but | |
I' m nothing correctable Verse 2: | |
I fucks with high rollers, shake highway patrollers | |
Quick to pop the trunk but will come from the shoulders | |
Got a cuddie named | |
Dubee, he spit more raps than loogies | |
And when he hand it to me | |
I' m funky like him to me | |
Baby do me is all them hutches holler | |
I was breakin' bitches when phantom tops was on granada | |
More game than keno, down to trips to reno | |
Sippin' cappachino with | |
Natalia Shapino | |
Cnote stacka' pack a | |
P89 Love group sex take ' em three at a time | |
And boy I be out of line when | |
I' m full that tangerey | |
Quick to grab the chopper, cock, aim and spray | |
Urban guerilla warfare extraordinare | |
You know a bout my maccing but boy | |
I' m more than a player | |
Resurrected double | |
R elected | |
Haters get ejected | |
I' m nothing to be corrected Chorus x2 Verse 3: | |
Pistol packin' player, gangsta mac for real | |
About my scrill got to pay my bills | |
Boy I' m in it to win it if you weak and timid | |
Better watch how you spend | |
I take yalls like timmy | |
Busting out like tities in a bra that' s too small | |
Grew up off too short stackin' scrill too tall | |
Max Drizzay, all damn dizzay | |
I keep hoes dizzay in a one time busay busy | |
Been rappin' before they called mac mall | |
Brehmis Rompin' peace | |
Mike Robinson son of | |
Dennis I' m in this to deep like | |
Tim, Jim, and | |
Johnny Much love for my cuddies | |
Jay, Ray, and | |
Ronny Raping pockets | |
I get mine however it come | |
Boy I get dumb about my income | |
Mac furly up early sippin' | |
XO Nothing correctable nigga you know Chorus x2 |