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Текст песни Mac Dre f Yukmouth - Boss Tycoon

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[Mac Dre]Uh, whatNigga what....let`s do it, (nigga what)Nigga what....Like that[Verse 1: Mac Dre]I know, doe ray meBut no I`m not a R&B sangerI`m a gangter rapper throwin` the middle fangerTo them square rubix cubes, who don`t smoke and useI`m a cutthoat boy and I got a short fuseI get kind of hyphy when I`m gone off a little GinYou don`t like it, say hello to my little friendRat-ta-tat-tatta, it really don`t matterI push a hard line cross it, niggaz gon` scatterI`m not the mad rapper, I`m the rapper gon` badRecordin` on Pro-Tools at the padI give the game a bath, boy I`m a savCome through the sideshow yokin` the Cad[Chorus 2X]Fuck what it cost (what it cost)I`m a boss (I`m a boss), Tycoon (ty-tycoon)Dipped in sauce (in sauce), I floss (I floss)I coon (I-I coon)[Verse 2: Yukmouth]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahWhat you know about a, 600 V12CL`s spinnin` on them Spreewells, dirty as hellLike fuck a detail, still knock yo femaleMack that bitch til` she break her Lee nailsOn the track in TL, YukmouthFirst week out 80 thousand on the street salesNow I`m CEO that`s seven dollars on the retail, bitchI got niggaz poppin` they collars, poppin` E pillsPoppin` them bottles, to poppin` them cowards with that heatelleAnd fuck Spitz, I get my ice from VionnisMy new york italianni, he plug me with Spanish mamisBitches belly dancin` like a swami, but fuck em`I`m too cocky, poppin` that Don P., smokin` my broccoliCause I`m a million dollar man like Ted DediaseThe FEDz see me, watch me, baby LiberaceThe wrist stay rocky, the whips stay saucy, rims glossyWith mackin` as Dre beside meCall me frosty, frosty the snowman, the Oakland dopemanSell more kicks than Copeland`s, bitchThe Oakland mayor, the Oakland RaiderWith the king of Vallejo, bitch, Foldin` paperTycoon[Chorus][Verse 3: Mac Dre]I ride around town in my clean ass BenzRange Rov, coughnut on some clean ass rimsHot like Ted Turner, I pack the lead burnerSpit it, to get it, can`t quit it I`m a bread earner (ch-ching)Post up at the 5-star telly, Dre touch mo` breadThan a motherfuckin` deliYoung rich nigga, 20 inch nigga, P-I-M-PIt`s all on a bitch niggaI`ve been gettin` scrill, diamonds in my grillRep the pill, and boy do I keep it trillShowoff, that`ll go off on a bladeKill like Raid and stay gon` off madeDo what the fuck wanna, got bitches on the cornerNot just a thizz user, I`m a thizz ownerSometimes I thizz, sometimes I shroomBut whatever I do, I`ma stay a Tycoon[Chorus]

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