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There's a new girl on my street
And i might introduce her to mack me
Told my homeboy i was scoping hoping
To crack them legs wide open
Ready to break that banging ass
Get it with the shad
Take a bath in her mouth yeah
Better keep the trojan
And if the sex was good still be the whole frame
Fucked around and told my plan to the man
Sitting next to the god damn men
How was i to know son
That the nigg' blow with one and told the 4-1-1
With a big fat grand
Talking 'bout all the whores that i ran up in
Broke a nigga plan like dishes
Cuz now the bitch is getting suspicious
She know i fuck whores outa habit
Who framed cube, mothafuck roger rabbit!
Cuz i couldn't have and got stabbed in the back
By a black ass dirty mack...
Chorus:
And if you didn't know it's like that
I got a big fat gat for the dirty mack
Yeah nigga didn't you know it was like that
I got a big fat gat for the dirty mack...
There goes the bill-board pull it
And see up i'm still #1 with the bullet
What the fuck do i sing?
It looks like the predator
It's gettin dissed by the editor
Looked up and hell of white for caper
It's to lynch a nigga on paper
But i'm much too black for the god damn cracker
Huh! dirty macker
Even the guardian angel got mental
But never seen their ass walking past south central
Little super hair oh don't lemme catcha
I fuck around and wetcha
Try to dirty mack me out
Try to take food out my kids mouth
You're looking at my people are stronger than your evil
All you ask where they got the hip hop
At the dope the 187 taxi on your toe
So act like you know
That nigga that's known to jack
Devils in little red hats
Motherfuckin dirty macks!
Chorus
Don't come to an o.g., with that 'he said she said'
Bitch, hit the freeway, dirty mack's get tossed
Cuz i fuck around, and jump your ass like kris kross
Just might blast, snake in the grass
Gotta shake up the ass
Found at a trunk of funk
Tall and stiff as a philly blunt
What more do you want you unfucked up the plot
And deserve just what you got
Cuz i'm hotter than tabasco
You little ass hole
Mow i gotta do you like grass chow
Pko now you see they flow on cannabis
Cause you scandalous
Don't know who the man is
Ice cube a jack
The white ass dirt mack
Outro:
And if you didn't know it's like that
I got a big fat gat for the dirty mack
Yo savage didn't you know it was like that
I got a big fat gat for the dirty mack
I suppose you don't know it's like that
I got a big fat gat for the dirty mack...