Stayin’ Alive Mac Dre

[Intro]
Yeah, bring it on
Dedicated to the niggas that thought I lost it
No falloffish (Stayin' alive)
Yeah, keep this thing going, stayin' alive, you beezy
Mac D-R-E, up in this bitch
Yeah, I'm out back, muthafucka
I'm out back with the dawgs

[Chorus]
You never met a nigga like me
The M to the D from the CCC, I'm a G
I run with niggas that jack for fun
And I'll never leave the house without packing my gun
You never met a nigga like me
The M to the D from the CCC, I'm a G
I run with niggas that jack for fun
And I'll never leave the house without packing my gun

[Verse 1]
I'm seeing studio gangstas get lost in the fame
You paper sack niggas keep crossing the game
You think life ain't nathan but a gang of bitches
You can't stop talking if you hang with snitches
You's a suckelle, nigga, quit dropping the salt
If your pimpin' ain't strong, it's not my fault
At every event, I see your face
With my name in your mouth, you must love the taste
Nigga, what the deal? Is you for real?
Playing ho games and get your cap peeled
Now hear a mac spill straight from the heart
I buy fits with the chips that I take from marks
'Cause a major part of this game is muscle
A swabbage gettin' cabbage, respect the hustle
When I ride around and 'round (Ride around and 'round)
I pull a pistol out (Pull a pistol out)
Boy, I need it big (Boy, I need it big)
Don't make me split your wig (Don't make me split your wig, nigga)
Mac D.R.E, you never met a nigga like me