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Mac Dre
Mac Dre
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Mac Dre
Mac Dre
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Phil Armstrong
Phil Armstrong
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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I been trying to flip the script
And take this rap thing to the next page
But the federalies  got me traveling on Con Air
Like I'm Nicholas Cage
Did four years, four months in the feds
But couldn't get no peace
Released from the belly of the beast
But the rallies put a **** on a leash
The rules and regulations they inflicted
Had me restricted, paroled
Kept me from blowing bomb
Knowing I'm hooked and addicted for sho
Now how am I to be an MC when I can't get my travel on?
Can't bring no babby home
'Cause every morning I'm getting sweated by Babylon
The only way out is to max out
And give these fools back their lease
Fuck parole, probation, piss test and supervised release
I'ma bring a calendar, bounce, blow up like Chernobyl
Kirk out and get mobile and do this thing global
Worldwide romping, stomping in other nations
Blowing bomb with Jamaicans and sipping Dom with them Haitians
Kicking major flow, have Asian hoes
Play the romp, maxing for eternity
Kick gravel, travel, see what they know about me
In Wiesbaden, Germany
[Verse 2]
We be global
Touch land and that sand over the seas
Do us a couple G's, releasing verbal telekinesis
For sheez, clickulate with players
Under the stairs to the Himalayas
Kinda thick, layer for layer
We be global
Touch land and that sand over the seas
Do us a couple G's, releasing verbal telekinesis
For sheez, clickulate with players
Under the stairs to the Himalayas
Kinda thick, layer for layer
[Verse 3]
Sometimes I sit and reminisce about life in '87
When I was doing my thug game
Brain ten miles higher than heaven
One track minded, blinded by the game and quick change
Not knowing across the way-way **** were doing big things
And it's a shame 'cause before I hit the F-E-D's
I didn't about them **** in Cuba or them sisters in Belize
Now I'm curious, is Belizean pussy the bomb?
When they blow do they hum?
And how quick do they cum?
Boy, it's time to hit the friendly skies and fly like a seagull
Post up in spots where the pot's good and legal
Eat tacos in Mexico with cats named Flaco
And catch a red-eye flight the same night to Morocco
Top nacho, chasing super bad skrilla villains
Them bounce in the Philippines and get more head than guillotines
Boy, life ain't nothing but fat checks and head sex
So I'ma get mobile, stay global like FedEx
[Verse 4]
We be global
Touch land and that sand over the seas
Do us a couple G's, releasing verbal telekinesis
For sheez, clickulate with players
Under the stairs to the Himalayas
Kinda thick, layer for layer
We be global
Touch land and that sand over the seas
Do us a couple G's, releasing verbal telekinesis
For sheez, clickulate with players
Under the stairs to the Himalayas
Kinda thick, layer for layer
[Verse 5]
I was a cell dweller, eating Top Ramen and sardines
But now it's Taiwanese, Japanese cuisine
Barefooted, fitted, sipping on sake
Blow on big hashish while I feast on teriyaki
International is how I'm smashing, ho
A cutthroat **** that will blast and roll
I took a trip to Queens to see Jazz and 'Preme
They had a **** blowing brown, said it wasn't no green
But it ain't no thing 'cause in Tacoma
I blew bomb till I was in a coma
And in Seattle my partner Chilly Chill
Got that purple leaf dank that's really real
I'm global, boy, I be traveling
Getting further in the air like a javelin
Chirpitch, kirkitch, finna bounce to San Coy
Mac Dre, global, holla at your boy
[Verse 6]
We be global
Touch land and that sand over the seas
Do us a couple G's, releasing verbal telekinesis
For sheez, clickulate with players
Under the stairs to the Himalayas
Kinda thick, layer for layer
We be global
Touch land and that sand over the seas
Do us a couple G's, releasing verbal telekinesis
For sheez, clickulate with players
Under the stairs to the Himalayas
Kinda thick, layer for layer
[Verse 7]
We be global
Touch land and that sand over the seas
Do us a couple G's, releasing verbal telekinesis
For sheez, clickulate with players
Under the stairs to the Himalayas
Kinda thick, layer for layer
We be global
Touch land and that sand over the seas
Do us a couple G's, releasing verbal telekinesis
For sheez, clickulate with players
Written by: Mac Dre
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