Clap, what, clap
Thizzin' in the wash house
I'm in the wash house
I'm in the wash house thizzin'
Clap you beezy you beezy clap!
Clap you beezy you beezy clap!
Clap you beezy you beezy clap!
Clap you beezy you beezy clap!
Now go: -=Mac Dre makes noise with his mouth=-
Listen up I'm about to get doper
They call me Mr. Furly but I'm more like Mr. Roper
Roper smoker
No so fuck a chauffeur
I use my own bow so I can toke the super soaker
Use the post up on the block with my toaster
Now I eat MC's like frozen food from Stouffers
Most these dudes is jokers
Hopeless no focus
Underground like gofers
Gettin' stocked like drawers
Hocus Pocus
Abra-Cadabra
You can put the whistle on a 7-7 Maverick
Nigga pack a pistol when he ain't scared to blast it
Nigga it's official you can catch me in the traffic
In the Benz on them rims that spin
Checkin' chins, fuck friends, stack ends
It's Mac and I'm back and I'm smackin'
This be the slap and get yo hands clappin'
x2
Mic check one, two
Tell you what I'm gon' do
Grab a juice and pop two
Then act a mutha fuckin' fool
I'mma fool
I'm a pimp and a playa
My diamonds gleam
I'm a Giant, a Raider, boy I'm a King
Totin' the cater under my wing
I'm dumb and don't care nigga what you mean
Pass the heam
Thizz, weed, so I can get started
Dre that