Snoop Dogg - M.A.C.A. lyrics

Snoop Dogg

Snoop Dogg [Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.] Long Beach, California, U.S 🇺🇸

[Snoop Dogg - M.A.C.A. lyrics]

'Cause I'ma keep it G real
I don't fuck with you, cuz
You disrespected me you disrespect my
Hood by telling me
Take off my flag, asking how gangster I was
Nigga
You lucky on that day I was acting cool, cuz
I told you I ain't got time for
That, but nigga, today I got time, cuz

("You know what? We likes to
Partywe likes to party we likes to party
We don't cause trouble
We don't bother nobody")

Ay young world, the world is yours
Ay young world, the world is yours
Young world, young world the world is yours
Young world, the world is yours
The world is yours the world is yours
The world is yours



The president say he wants to
Make America Great Again
Fuck that shit, we gon'
Make America Crip Again, cuz

As I look around I see so many millionaires
With skin like mine, don't pretend like I'm
With that bullshit
Your president been tweeting
Them black boys is balling out
The whole block been eating
You punk pigs we calling out
I'ma line y'all on up
Then start my own league
I'ma sign y'all on up
I'm thinking who my heroes be
Thank God for the Negro League
Colin Kaepernick was blackballed, ah, nigga
Please this still America with three K's
Believe that shit
The world is yours my nigga
So go and see that bitch
Every chance you get hit that
Lick and get that shit
Put your name down and your thang down
We gon' Make America Crip Again

Ay young world, the world is yours
Ay young world, the world is yours
Young world, young world the world is yours
Young world, the world is yours
The world is yours the world is yours
The world is yours

Don't ya look strange?
Having all that power but
You won't make change
But don't trip we Crip and we gang up too
And if I do a count
I'm sure we got more guns than you
Now just imagine if we stop
Shooting our own kind
I'm a Crip with no color lines
That mean I'm colorblind
I learned that, turnt that, Willie Lynch
Burnt that g status earned that
Now that I'm your OG
It's my job to teach you
Show you, look out, reach you
Every chance you get hit that
Lick and get that shit
And put your name down and your thang down
We gon' Make America Crip Again

Ay young world, the world is yours
Ay young world, the world is yours
Young world, young world the world is yours
Young world, the world is yours
The world is yours the world is yours
The world is yours

("You know what? We like to party
We like to partywe like to party
You know what? Yo, peep this
We like to party")

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