Get Loud Mac Dre (Ft. Bad Business)

[Interlude: Funeral scene ending in gunfire from the movie Colors]
What makes this day so special?
I knew this boy
Whose mama brought him up as best she could
It wasn't the lack of love that brought this boy down (Amen)
It was the scourge of drugs and gangs (That's right)
And what makes this day so special is we have now declared war upon this plague
We've been bullied too long by these sawed-off gangsters
These gangbangers as they call themselves
And now it is time for decent folk, for the people of God to start bangin' back (Amen)
Are we afraid of these hoodlums? (No)
I said are we afraid of these cowards? (No)
*gun shots*

[Intro: Mac Dre]
Ugh, violence, violence, violence
Now silence the violence
He is here, thug nigga of the year
Finna put it in your ear
Loud and clear, hear?
Clear

[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
When I got to the spot it wasn't even crowded
Made a few phone calls, now we all 'bout it 'bout it
Wit' it wit' it, hella fitted, punk rock, better quit it
Got one pill left and she askin' me split it
I ain't with it. Where I'm goin'? Bitch, why?
Have you ever had XO in your eye?
Bitch, why? Die, choke on sulfa
My niggas in the back tryna smoke on sulfa
Fa sho' gon' stuff a dub in the 'wood
Now it's me, M.D., PSD, and Shug
I'm feelin' good, ugh, got a ho on jock
I think she on puss' too, maybe not
Baby cot, nineteen, with her own spot
A day wit' Dre, I'll have her on robot
It don't stop, I'm a mack and I'm proud
I go wild, get hyphy, get loud