Livin’ A Mac’s Life

Lyrics

[Intro] "And my number one rule is run up through it" [Verse 1] Cold rhymer, big timer You can search but I doubt you'll find a— Nother MC, like me The A-the N-the D-the R-E Straight Mac, man, never would I love a ho A little hard but a fly young brotha though Taking you home, baking your dome It's like that because I gets my cock on Spittin' the game, livin' up to my name Some real dope shit but it's not cocaine Not the type of guy, the type of nigga That smokes weed but would never smoke a ciga— Rette, and I'll bet, I'll put a sucker in check Pop him up then jet, 'cause that's what he get Tryna fuck, with young Mac ass Dre Straight hoggin' on mine, so stay out my way 'Cause I set my goal and I'm making my move I want every damn body in a Mac Dre groove I'm cold as hell, nothin' nice Mac Dre, baby, livin' a Mac's life [Refrain] And I'm livin' a Mac's life "And my number one rule is run up through it" [Verse 2] M-A-C D-R-E Nothin' motherfuckin' N-I-C-E Dope rhyme maker, bitch breaker I could toss a freak, take her money then shake her Young playa, fly to the park Not the big pimp, I play the player's part You know, maxin' and relaxin', catchin' action Make a dope rhyme, put it on wax and Let it hit the street, so you could peep A dope ass rhyme to a dope ass beat Mac Dre, baby, the most rappable Fly MC from the big Mac capital Gettin' the grit, spittin' the shit Making a hit, man, I just can't quit Romper Room joker, weed smoker Don't smoke joints, boy, I smoke choker Rap ace, Mac in the place Biters try to bite and can't hang with the taste Of these, fresh beats wit' a Mac Dre touch Now tell me am I dope (Pretty much) [Refrain] And I'm livin' a Mac's life "And my number one rule is run up through it" [Interlude] Yeah, I'm livin' a Mac's life Getting zested, never fully rested Yeah, getting at all the females with no details allowed We gets our cock on, you know Down and dirty about ours in the CCC... Yeah, I'm livin' a motherfuckin' Mac's life [Verse 3] Wanna rock a microphone so fresh From the Crest, baby, oh yes It's the capital D-R-E, baby From the nikky-nikky-Northside of the V Down and dirty and nothin' nice Catchin' more cot than a cat catch mice Not a pimp, but it's in my blood I'm a motherfuckin' Mac from the Country Club That's where I kick, get zested and shit In the CCC is where I stack a grip 'Cause money come, and money go But a nigga like me make money grow Cash and cot is on my mind And if I'm not thrustin' I'm on my grind 'Cause I'm a Mac and that's how I do it My number one rule is run up through it If there's mackin' to be done then I get to it 'Cause I'm livin' a Mac's life, I thought you knew it [Refrain] I'm livin' a Mac's life I'm livin' a Mac's life "And my number one rule is run through it" Livin'...livin'...livin'...livin'...livin' a Mac's life Livin'...livin'...livin'...livin'...livin' a Mac's life My name is Mac Dre and I'm livin' a Mac's life [Outro] Yeah, Mac Dre, livin' a Mac's life Pullin' hoes, wearing the freshest clothes Slammin' them mob shot doors "And my number one rule is run up through it" And I'm livin' a Mac's life "And my number one rule is run up through it"