Macula’s Theory Prince Paul (Ft. Big Daddy Kane)

[Intro: Big Daddy Kane/Count Macula]
Aight, tell me this:
If you got 36 prostitutes, and 30 cents in your pocket
What you got?
Proof that hoes come a dime a dozen, baby
Uh huh, yeah

[Verse 1: Big Daddy Kane/Count Macula]
I mastered the craft on the way to keep 'em strung
The niggas wanna keep my name from off they girls' tongue
So many brag and boast and like to play high quotes
Always promising Thomases and can't cook toast
Thinking that the macking game is just a fashion show
Not realizing that the rulers get the cash and go
Pull up a chair young and notice that the lesson that I'm telling, B
How to Be a Player better than Bill Bellamy
My tongue commits the felony, here's how I gotcha
To do the things your momma told you not ta, I shot ya
Collect as much product as my mouth'll get
And plus, I keep my game in order like the alphabet
Mr. Spectacular, better known as Macula
At this pimpin', a Legend just like an Acura
I lay down the law at the door moment that I get wit her
The female predator, et cetera, et cetera
Better to come on in, the hustle's good, so why knock it?
Then watch the way I lock it, straight ballin, corner pocket