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Versuri-versuri.ro > Versuri Litera S > Versuri Sporty Thievz > Street Cinema - Mac DaddyNow why ain't you over there where you supposed to be?"  
 "The white trip  Goldie  he tried to off me  man."  
 "Let me tell you something now  you listen to me and you listen to me  
 closely.  
 I don't give a shit about what happened to you  now I want you to get  
 yourself together and get back out there and get me my money! Now I don't  
 care how  
 long it takes for you get out there and get it!…. Now GET!"  
  
 Chorus:  
 Yo Big Dubez, what it look like?  
 Sporty Thievz, Brando be the crook type  
 King Kirk's sideburns be on hook, right?  
 We just some niggaz that keep our good looks tight  
 We all match  
  
 (Marlon Brando)  
 Hey yo where the party at? Blunts copped in Cogn-y-ac  
 Girls in the act, like "where the fuck Marlon at? Call him back"  
 Ask him where he ballin' at, thats only right,  
 goin' thru all the lights, with the bright motor-bikes on the 'pike  
 Girls be watchin' all the booming sales  
 talkin' 'bout "do my nails and take me to Bloomingdales"  
 gassed they ex-males for the Lex ginger-ale  
 Playa spinned the Cryst-al, trickin' french fingernails  
 Now, Virginia girls keep their hair looking lit up  
 Getting' ready for the summer, all spring doin' sit-ups  
 My love will make you shake-up, Call your man to break-up  
 Have sex all night, and I'll leave before you wake up  
  
 Chorus 2x  
  
 (Big Dubez)  
 Honey was bad to death, playin' the far left  
 Came in with some nigga, Im figurin' ??par-lef??  
 I runs up on shorty, you know bein' a sporty  
 thief, I brief shorty on lickin' my whole body  
 Spit a hella flame of game, what the fucks my name?  
 All it took was a minute to ruin this bitch's brain  
 She like "Don't you?", Im like "Yea, yeah"  
 "You ripped a- that?" "Yea there"  
 So why don't we, you, me, you know?" she like "yea, where?"  
 Jack' with lime pieces got me straight like creases  
 got rid of my dime pieces, I walked in on Alisha's  
 Now honey all facetious, wantin' to skate  
 that's when her man popped up, getting' ready to hate  
 "Oh, so where you think you goin'?", I'm like "Yo pause, player  
 we go way back, I ain't tryin' to lay her"  
 I can't see how a player can't see himself getting played  
 Getting' hit with "I knew boo since the 10th grade"  
 To ease pa', I complemented the bar  
 then I hit money with a funny cigar  
 With his back turned we broke out, he gotta be burnt  
 I got his bitch up in the Radisson, suckin', smokin' Madison  
 Even though we bounced I still lit up the place  
 cuz when he lit that long Cuban, it blew up in his face  
  
 Chorus 2x  
  
 (King Kirk)  
 Shorty in the tight gown, over there in the pink  
 threw a wink, almost dropped my drink  
 As I stopped to think, it must be the links  
 or the glow from the ice, reflectin' off the disco lights  
 So Kirk, maybe its your night, so I stepped to her polite  
 and tapped her, introduced King Kirk the rapper  
 she screamed with laughter, drink splashed, could'a smacked her  
 Then my breath stopped  
 when I look on my shirt, I bet' not have a wet spot (bitch)  
 Love, you lucky, no more to say, lifted a business card laying to EMG,  
 and walked away, I don't play  
 Playing's for players I'm a mack, type to be in limos jet-black  
 Havin' a chat, rubbin' the cat, went over and sat  
 in my reserved seats, waiter serving me eats  
 I'm observing the freeks, lookin' for asscheeks  
 about four of 'em or more of 'em  
 then I saw some, told the waiter "Call all of 'em"  
 They came said their name and that the club was borin' 'em  
 and they was watching me all night but I kept ignorin' em  
 I'm just thinking 'bout lurin' em to my crib, scorin' em  
 As the waiter started pourin' em drinks, I peeped the whore in 'em  
 Later they trapp-ted me happily, sexin' rapidly  
 No strategy, actually cousin?, just the mack in me  
 N'ahhhmean??  
  
 Chorus 2x  
  
 (Female Singing)  
 Hey there, Mac Daddy, if you want me badly  
 To hop in your caddy and groooove  
 You just have to spend, I'll fuck you and your friend  
 Or do whatever you choooose, nowww  
  
 (Sporty Thievz)  
 Hey miss sugar mama, we ain't spendin' nada  
 you gotta suck the dick (get the dick, get the dick, get the dick)  
 you think you slick, you stupid bitch  
 Real Macks don't trick (I thought you knew, I thought you knew
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