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MR. MARCELO AKA BRICK, FORMER 504 BOY OF NO LIMIT RECORDS
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Genre
Charts
Peak #1,104
Peak in subgenre #587
Author
MR. MARCELO AKA BRICK F/ PIMP C & BUGSY
Rights
MAGNOLIA 3RD WARD PUBLISHING
Uploaded
April 02, 2006
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MP3
MP3 5.1 MB • 128 kbps • 4:27
Lyrics
Title: Dat' Good
Artist’s: Mr. Marcelo f/ Pimp C & Bugsy
(chorus)
We sipping that Hennessey, smoking that good, switching them lanes, nigga gripping that wood. Twenty-four plus inches on a truck, that’s hood, getting that money like a real pimp should. (repeat 1x)
(Pimp C)
Chilling on the grand, firing up sweets, twenty- five for the verse, thirty-five for the beats. Got the key to the city like a hot pants in the street, breaking bread with me, cause UGK bring the heat. If you wanna buy some soft, I’ll break your ass off, if you want your shit hard, I’ll whip it in some jars. Dick stay hard like a fucking jar breaker, use to pimp bitches, down in Jamaica, Jamaica. Show me a microwave, I’ll bake you a cookie. I’m a pimp to the core and them other niggas rookies, they lame to the game. I’ll get something to turn it man, it ain’t about the fame, it’s all about my street name, “Sweet Jones,” nigga fuck the cause, smelling good in your hood sixty-four cologne. Pimp C, bitch I mean they call me Percy Mack, watched a coat disappear in the water, I’ll bring it back
(chorus)
We sipping that Hennessey, smoking that good, switching them lanes, nigga gripping that wood. Twenty-four plus inches on a truck, that’s hood, getting that money like a real pimp should. (repeat 1x)
(Mr. Marcelo)
Catch me flying in the coupe, puffing on good, dipping through the hood blowing smoke out the roof. I do what I do and do what I does, yeah I’m married to the streets, me and the hoods in love. I kick it with the bitches, learned from the pimps, daddy gave me game I been pimping ever since. Sipping on Henny, blowing on barney and in a nigga waist is a mother fucking army. Yeah, I be where the gangster’s be, sitting on rims the same age as me, uh-huh. I’m so hood, so grimy, check the neck, my chains is so shiny. Some hate, some love it, some jock it, but ain’t shit change, but the change in my pocket. Yeah, I’m a pimp, yeah, I’m a hustler, Young Celo good in every hood mother fucker.
(chorus)
We sipping that Hennessey, smoking that good, switching them lanes, nigga gripping that wood. Twenty-four plus inches on a truck, that’s hood, getting that money like a real pimp should. (repeat 1x)
(Bugsy)
I know a whole lot of hoes, that know a whole lot of more hoes and they just wannna sip some Hen and smoke some hydro. Is it the bricks? Is it the whips, got these bitches on our dicks like these niggas the shit. Say lil momma you gotta take your shoes off and don’t talk much, you just might throw the mood off. It’s Bugsy in the flesh nigga just cashed a check, got fifty round my neck nigga and I don’t fuck with no fake nigga, where I’m from we just hustle and break two-eleven, if it get hard enough. I pull a one-eighty-seven when a nigga run up.
(chorus)
We sipping that Hennessey, smoking that good, switching them lanes, nigga gripping that wood. Twenty-four plus inches on a truck, that’s hood, getting that money like a real pimp should. (repeat 1x)
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