Quando è stata rilasciata la canzone “Sex, Drugs, Rap” di Mac Dre?

La canzone Sex, Drugs, Rap è stata rilasciata nel 2001, nell’album “It’s Not What You Say...It’s How You Say It”.

Chi ha composto la canzone “Sex, Drugs, Rap” di di Mac Dre?

La canzone “Sex, Drugs, Rap” di di Mac Dre è stata composta da Mac Dre, FREAKO, Nut Brittle, Moe Jack, Wash House.

Sex, Drugs, Rap

Mac Dre, FREAKO, Nut Brittle, Moe Jack, Wash House

[Chorus: Moe Jack]
Sex, drugs, rap and alcohol
Cops, snitches, love to see me fall
Pay me what I'm worth
It hurts to see me ball
Sex, drugs, rap and alcohol
Cops, snitches, love to see me fall
Pay me what I'm worth
It hurts to see me ball

[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
Thank G-O-D for the money that I make now
Used to be in the street selling breakdowns
Running from the rollers, steady hittin' corners
Homeless, but now it's Range Rover
Twamp feet, knock beat
Some flip the script, boy, but not me
I still hate them dime droppers, crime stoppers
Still runnin' up the middle, following my blockers
Them rookies can't fuck with the legendary
I ready they coverage and fuck off their secondary
They hecka scary, bitchmade like secretaries
Boy, I'ma get it by any means necessary
Lie, cheat, rob, steal
Catch in the mob with the wood grain steering wheel
Looking fidanglish, drinkin' Olde English
Ridin' four deep with all the cuddies singin' this

[Verse 2: Freak O]
I'm a daredevil, heart on an angel, with the horns like a devil
Aim my heat, let my heavy metal melt you
I'm street thorough, a graduate from late night shift
Patrollin' with my shit, with it tucked in my britches close to my dick
My young nuts hit the house party piss drunk
Hangin' out the window of Chevy aimin' my heat up
Blast it to eternity
Plus, I was a witness to older brother murdered last week
So fuck the law, too
A high speed car collision, jump out on feet dumpin'
Leave your bulletproofs with this
Lung punctured, fragments in your brain, heart malfunction
Last breath, beat stop pumpin'
Now it's military at your burial
With a folded flag, soldiers drummin', it's been a long time comin'
I can't believe we made it here
Through the black sand and torture of a young Black man
I gotta ball

[Verse 3: Nut Brittle]
While I was shootin' the breeze with Mac Dreez and Daddy Freakify
Material life, palm trees, many blocks of cheese
Don't squeeze, chump bums bleed
Disconnection with the lowlife scheme
Relentlessly accomplish hyper currency
So we can walk with ease, and livin' life exquisitely
Even though honey's sweet, I'd rather take the luxury sky
Rocketing, and never have to want any vault
A Q-four-feev to smob into infinity
I freeze nipped in the bud type niggas like me
May we see Illy Milly prior to the Year 3G
Tryna go ballerific, God bless N-U-T-T-T-T

Mac Dre

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