โหลดเพลง mp3 Not My Job - Mac Dre

Not My Job - Mac Dre
Dre rock the jewelry with the clear stones
And get on a ni**a head like some earphones
I finna spit it with a clear tone
Get yo attention

The biggest thang since the T.V. invention
D**e as yola I'm a big shot a show off
Plus I'm a big pimp I get tow off
F**k a good job she need a good jaw
And sell BJ's until her mouth get raw
I'm from the California coast beaches and riches
Hit the cot get ghost no more sleepin' with b**ches
I got a coughnut sittin' on wires

On Vogues b**ch not Michellin tires

Can't control my desires

I buy from Nordstroms not Fred Myers
I do a lot of w**d love my supplier
She keep it f**k the blood out my supplier

Man I'm bigger than life I do it Magnum
And bout these broke b**ches
I'm through with havin' 'em
Dre bogard he shove and he push
And start war for nothin' G.W. Bush
We be lovin' the cush but only in the backwood

It ain't a backwood it ain't all that good
I'm from the streets where most need heat
But I slice a ni**a up like some roast beef meat

I can bust you a rap but anything else not my job

I peel ya cap back but anything else not my job

I get ya for racks but anything else not my job

I make you a slap but anything else not my job

B**ch gone ask me to come with her to grocery shop
I told her straight up like this no siree bob

That's not my job I don't do that
I'm a pimp slash rapper I thought you knew that
And where yo dude should I serve 'em the news
And let him know you
Finna be walkin' in some brand new shoes
Oh you a fool gotta watch thy self

One false move and you could stop thy self
Sometimes I'm not myself I'm another man
I'm a rockstar in another band

Plus I'm the man with plan in his hands
Soon we'll all be playing in sand

'Cause to my estimations and these calculations
And all the money I made off the Rompalation
I finna get as many didgets that's on my license plate
I sh*t on some of these midgets b**ch I can't wait

I can bust you a rap but anything else not my job

I peel ya cap back but anything else not my job

I get ya for racks but anything else not my job

I make you a slap but anything else not my job

When I dip they trip off what Furl dressed in

Plus I got a mouth full girl's best friends
I'm a back to the future new game kind of ni**a
Y'all lames is plain drinkin' the same kind of liquor
Wearin' the same kind of clothes
F**kin' the same kind of clothes
And you bedrock pimpin' meanin' yo games kind of old
You don't want it with me I'll bother ya
So get lost pal before I clobber ya
I got golden gloves I give ya a new look
With stiff left and a sharp right hook
Niggaz know snitches they ride and they go with them
It's all gravy as long as they don't tell on them
Me and my team see we a machine

F**k with my mans and I'm a have to intervene
I'm a sporco and a sauncho
Always lookin' out for Benny Blanco