Stuart Littles

[Intro:] Professionals Professionals on the roll Start acting like amateurs Amateurs gon think they doing what we doing, feel me? So what we're gonna do is keep this thing professional mayne Yadidamean? P-R-mothafuckin O Niggas [Verse 1: Mac Dre] This ain't no fairy tale, no Hansel and Gretel No ? kettle, fool it's the ghetto Heavy metal, pushing on the Chevy pedal War in the street is the only way the beef is settled Young monsters with no guilty conscience Hold a nigga hostage, empty out a cartridge Scary niggas, do the fuckin ostrich Hide your head so a nigga can't pop it (blap) You better watch it, proceed with caution Act like an alien, we'll treat you like a martian My Ponderosa, 69 from Santa Rosa No sir, we don't drink mimosa Bro you ain't know? Homeboy, I been a fool Hop in the old school, ? low then bend a few Baggy Girbauds sagging, T-Shirts and tennis shoes Give a nigga the blues, fight a fool win or lose Never seen talking to 5-0 or giving clues Read about me running from 5-0 on the news We tryna go but 5-0 be sending fools They bending fools, boy you know what they tend to do See men on the DL is what I'm finna do Hit the sto' fo' mo' OJ, Gin and Juice It's 10 to 2 I'm on a mission like always Tryna have my mail longer than hallways Breaking every single one of my bitches, they all pay Since little league ball days that bitches would call Dre [Phone rings] [Ho:] Hello Dre? [Dre:] Whaaat Bitch? Ya'll niggas tote heaters, my niggas tote ovens 40 cal hold about a dozen I'll kill your cousin, make him eat blood I'm just a thug, from the Country Club Nigga what? sex, money and murder We ballas, touch more cheese than hamburgers (HAMBURGERS?) I pack a squirter, extended clip Cause these blade ass niggas, they tend to trip Stuart littles, with no viddles Fuck with me, get sent to hospitals I don't be playing, I get to spraying Before you pull a lick, put some mac dre in