Genie of the Lamp ('04)

[Chorus Mac Dre] The Genie of the Lamp (Who is it?) It's the Genie of the Lamp (Repeat) [Verse 1:Mac Dre] Multi-cultural, hot vocals Everywhere I go I get love from the locals They buy it, slump it, knock it, bump it My voice is an instrument, I'm kinda like a trumpet They tryin' to figure out my estimated wealth I'm a hot item they can't keep me on the shelf Stores restock me, whores be jocking Benihana waitresses pour me Sake Catch Papi sloppy freakin Puerto Ricans And when it's late I sling eighths at Beacon Ain't no sleepin', nigga I'm the mob And nigga being the mob is a full time job Ask Hobbes(??) I'm self seer(???)(Hob and excelsior?) Mob niggas live a little healthier A little wealthier without helping her But I'm a pimp so I'm gonna get help from her We on "The Wharf" at Joe's, gettin' our crab on Lobster tails with the Alaskan add-ons [Chorus x2] Ménage à trois, (I’m doin it bitch) Enfasa na (you can’t ruin it bitch) Enfasa na (she takin off tonight) Ménage à trois (for a Boston flight) [Verse 2: Mac Dre] I went from sleepin' in cars to livin' residential A street star you can check my credentials Ronald Dregan livin' presidential Expensive utensils, not the essentials I don't piss on fools, nigga I'll boo boo The genie of the lamp, Muhammad Al Boo Boo The gun it will shoot, I run and will scoot Fuck twos and fews I'm comin' for real loot I’ll pill you, tell the bitch what she'll do Enough bread to make your man switch teams and kill you And I don't feel you, you’re really farfetched I'm playin' for the A's is you workin for the Mets? Place your bets the odds are against me It's Russian roulette I got the mob niggas with me [Chorus x2]