Career
Mac Dre's music gained popularity in the early to mid 1990s throughout the Bay Area, eventually receiving national recognition through his independent record labels Romp and Thizz Entertainment. He released many hit singles, such as "Too Hard for the Radio", and most recently "Feelin' Myself". He was the creator of the "Thizzle Dance", a popular dance which holds no specific standard. Hardship and controversy were staples of Mac Dre's career. After recording his first three albums between 1989 and 1991, Mac was charged with conspiracy to commit bank robbery. His record label, Romp Productions, and his many references to "Romper Room" in his songs, coincided with a Vallejo robbery gang of the time calling themselves the "Romper Room Gang" and responsible for the robberies of many area banks and pizza parlours. Hicks was alleged to be a member of the gang. The rapper was sentenced to five years in prison in 1992.
In prison, Hicks gained some notoriety by recording the lyrics to songs directly over the Fresno County jail inmate telephone. His album, Young Black Brotha, was a result of such efforts, as well as guest appearances on fellow artists' songs, all while Hicks was still imprisoned. A later album, Back 'N Da Hood, was also made up of these prison-recorded songs.
After his release from prison in 1996, Mac Dre began releasing albums steadily, building pace in the early 21st century. Mac Dre's audience was growing, and mainstream hip-hop stations were beginning to give Hicks' music more airtime. Hicks relocated to Sacramento, California in 2001, where he began a label, Thizz Entertainment.
Death
On November 1, 2004, Mac Dre was shot to death while returning to his hotel after a performance in Kansas city. A car pulled up next to the white van carrying Dre along with other Thizz artists. Whether words where exchanged or not, the ordeal ended in the bloodshed of a bay area rap legend. The van swerved off the road and into a ravine where it ran into a tree. Word is that Dre was thrown from the van, but officials say they found him in the front seat, dead on arrival. Some believe that Mac Dre's killer was Kansas City rapper Anthony "Fat Tone" Watkins. In 2005 Watkins was murdered, allegedly by Bay Area rapper Mac Minister. In March 2006, Mac Minister was arrested by FBI officials.
Get Yo' Grits
Mac Dre Lyrics
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Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat cars and clubs.
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat cars and clubs.
[Mac Dre]
I play laugh and smile, but I know life ain't no joke.
And the next morning end up broke.
I'm glad I learned my lesson, way back in '87.
I was wide around the mouth, by them burritos, 7-11.
Boy I used to think it was all about jewelry, cars and fits.
Till an O-G told me, young nigga get yo grits.
Now I get grits and sums that are lum.
Heart like Roy Jones, mind like Donald Trump.
Cash R,-U-L-B-S.
Everything around me is a. B.S.
So hustle, I must deal with he-o.
He gonna pay a nigga like real 'cause he know.
You don't play me or my scrill.
Boy I'm hella cool but don't make me kill.
Just sake up this pimpin' tip.
And listen to me when I say, Get yo grits.
[Chorus]
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat cars and clubs.
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat cars and clubs.
[Mac Dre]
I steady fen for green and I'm clocking it fast.
'Cause like has no meaning when yo pockets is flat, Boy.
Gotta have that cheese on this came I'm scrabblin'.
Quit getting' spittin' mittens Hamilton Hamilton's#133# Uh.
Cheese chase and replace in them hate yo wigs who make no cheese.
No time to be waistin' my conversations making G's.
Savage about it not without out it, let me hear you shout it.
My cabbage sprouted, jackers scout it, boy I don't doubt it.
Niggaz is hungry homey, lonely, without they grits.
Bitches be phony, on me for chips, ain't that a bitch?
But I don't brake, and I don't fake, gotta keep it real.
And they gone hate, 'cause I'm gone make, a mothafuckin' meal.
[Chorus]
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat cars and clubs.
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat cars and clubs.
[Mac Dre]
Money makes this world spin.
Not yo man or girlfriend.
I keep my mind on that dollar.
Turnin' down nothin' but my collar.
Gotta take care of me and my seed.
Buy what I want, not what I need.
Nigga want somethin' substantial made, I don't want no damn financial aid.
Getting' them checks from the G.O.V.
You better s-u-d-l-e.
'Cause day in, day out,
Big skrils what its all about.
Boy I live my bankroll.
Don't feel cool if it ain't too old.
Gotta get cabbage, gotta get chips.
Gotta be a savage and get my grits.
Ready for funk nigga, who want drama?
Collecting mail just like 2Pac momma.
Cress sider, romp rider, might of robed yo bitch.
Gotta get my cabbage, bitchches, gravy and grits.
[Chorus]
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat cars and clubs.
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat cars and clubs.
[Mac Dre talking]
Yeah, ya'll ain't feeling a nigga though.
I'm in here hungrier then a mothafucka.
Ain't got a dime in Mexican money.
But I bet ya after this shit drop Imma be real fat boy.
You know what I'm saying.
I'm hungrier then a short mouth wolf rite now.
Imma get it.
And that big head mothafucka, who owe that 100-dollar bill.
I'm coming after ya baby.
Yeah. Ya better keep runnin'.
Noah, that ain't no runnin', Imma catch yo ass.
Gonna have a million of ya'll mothafuckas.
Right there, sittin' up on the wander, in Wells Fargo Bank.
Real large baby, and it don't stop.
Young Clef up in this bitch.
Fresh out. Clef full of that top Ramón.
Punno rinnin' through his vanes.
Yeah, he hold me too.
And you know we gonna get it#133#
YOU KNOW WE GONNA GET IT!
[Chorus]
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat cars and clubs.
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat cars and clubs.
The song "Get Yo' Grits" by Mac Dre is a song about the importance of making money and being financially stable. The chorus, "Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed. We all wanna get rich and have fat cars and clubs" repeats throughout the song, emphasizing the desire for wealth and success. Mac Dre raps about his own personal journey towards financial stability, mentioning his past mistakes and the lessons he's learned about the importance of saving money and pursuing success.
Mac Dre talks about the futility of material possessions as indications of wealth. He once thought it was all about jewelry, cars, and outfits, but he learned from an O-G (an original gangster) to get his priorities straight, to get his grits - get his money right- and hustle. He emphasizes that success cannot be limited to conversation alone, and that you must work hard and never settle for less than your worth. His lyrics convey the message that it takes grit and a solid work ethic to achieve financial success.
The energy of the song is upbeat and lively, driven by a strong, catchy beat with an excellent bass and drums rhythm. Mac Dre's flow is effortless, and his bars are punchy and concise, making the song an entertaining listen. "Get Yo' Grits" was produced by Johnny Z and Phonk Beta, and it's a classic example of 90s West Coast rap.
Line by Line Meaning
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
People desire pleasure and indulgence.
We all wanna get rich and have fat cars and clubs.
We all want financial success and material possessions.
I play laugh and smile, but I know life ain’t no joke.
My outward appearance is upbeat, yet I am aware that life is not without struggle and hardship.
You could be filthy rich one day.
Wealth can come quickly and unexpectedly.
And the next morning end up broke.
Financial circumstances can change quickly.
I’m glad I learned my lesson, way back in '87.
I am grateful for the knowledge and experience I gained in 1987.
I was wide around the mouth, by them burritos, 7-11.
I was young and naive when I encountered a situation that taught me a valuable lesson.
Boy I used to think it was all about jewelry, cars and fits.
I used to prioritize material possessions.
Till an O-G told me, young nigga get yo grits.
I learned from an experienced individual to prioritize financial stability.
Now I get grits and sums that are lum.
I prioritize earning money and accumulating wealth.
Heart like Roy Jones, mind like Donald Trump.
I have a strong will and determination to succeed financially.
Cash R,-U-L-B-S.
Money rules everything around me.
Everything around me is a. B.S.
Material possessions have little value in comparison to wealth.
So hustle, I must deal with he-o.
I must work hard to achieve financial success.
He gonna pay a nigga like real 'cause he know.
Those who owe me money will understand the need to pay me.
You don't play me or my scrill.
Do not take advantage of me or my money.
Boy I'm hella cool but don't make me kill.
I am level-headed and calm, but will not tolerate being treated unfairly.
Just sake up this pimpin' tip.
Take this advice to heart.
And listen to me when I say, Get yo grits.
Take financial stability seriously and work to achieve it.
I steady fen for green and I'm clocking it fast.
I work hard to earn money and do so quickly.
'Cause like has no meaning when yo pockets is flat, Boy.
Life is difficult when you are financially unstable.
Gotta have that cheese on this came I'm scrabblin'.
I need money to get by.
Quit getting' spittin' mittens Hamilton Hamilton's#133# Uh.
Stop spending frivolously.
Cheese chase and replace in them hate yo wigs who make no cheese.
Focus on making money and avoid those who do not.
No time to be waistin' my conversations making G's.
I do not waste time on non-productive activities.
Savage about it not without out it, let me hear you shout it.
I am aggressive and determined in pursuing financial success.
My cabbage sprouted, jackers scout it, boy I don't doubt it.
I have money and robbers are interested in it.
Niggaz is hungry homey, lonely, without they grits.
People who are financially unstable are desperate.
Bitches be phony, on me for chips, ain't that a bitch?
Women try to manipulate me for money.
But I don't brake, and I don't fake, gotta keep it real.
I remain true to myself and do not compromise.
And they gone hate, 'cause I'm gone make, a mothafuckin' meal.
Others may dislike my financial success.
Money makes this world spin.
Financial success is a driving force in life.
Not yo man or girlfriend.
Money is more important than romantic relationships.
I keep my mind on that dollar.
I prioritize earning money.
Turnin' down nothin' but my collar.
I am always ready to earn money.
Gotta take care of me and my seed.
I prioritize taking care of myself and my family.
Buy what I want, not what I need.
I prioritize buying things I desire over things I need.
Nigga want somethin' substantial made, I don't want no damn financial aid.
I prefer to earn money myself rather than rely on financial assistance.
Getting' them checks from the G.O.V.
I do not receive financial assistance from the government.
You better s-u-d-l-e.
You had better work hard to achieve financial success.
'Cause day in, day out,
Consistent effort is required to achieve financial success.
Big skrils what its all about.
Money is the most important thing.
Boy I live my bankroll.
I prioritize earning and saving money.
Don't feel cool if it ain't too old.
I do not feel good without a significant amount of money.
Gotta get cabbage, gotta get chips.
I must work hard to earn money.
Gotta be a savage and get my grits.
I need to be aggressive in earning money.
Ready for funk nigga, who want drama?
I am prepared for conflict.
Collecting mail just like 2Pac momma.
I am receiving a lot of money.
Cress sider, romp rider, might of robed yo bitch.
I am a confident and successful individual.
Gotta get my cabbage, bitchches, gravy and grits.
I need to earn a lot of money.
Yeah, ya'll ain't feeling a nigga though.
Others do not understand my desires and motivations.
I'm in here hungrier then a mothafucka.
I am very motivated to succeed.
Ain't got a dime in Mexican money.
I have no money.
But I bet ya after this shit drop Imma be real fat boy.
I will be very financially successful after this project.
You know what I'm saying.
Do you understand my perspective?
I'm hungrier then a short mouth wolf rite now.
I am extremely motivated to succeed right now.
Imma get it.
I will achieve financial success.
And that big head mothafucka, who owe that 100-dollar bill.
I will collect the money owed to me from someone.
I'm coming after ya baby.
I will pursue someone who owes me money.
Ya better keep runnin'.
The person who owes me money should run away.
Noah, that ain't no runnin', Imma catch yo ass.
Running away will not help the person who owes me money.
Gonna have a million of ya'll mothafuckas.
I will collect money from many people.
Right there, sittin' up on the wander, in Wells Fargo Bank.
There is a lot of money available in the bank.
Real large baby, and it don't stop.
There is a lot of money to be made.
Young Clef up in this bitch.
I am accompanied by a young and enthusiastic individual.
Fresh out.
I am new to this environment.
Clef full of that top Ramón.
Clef is full of energy and excitement.
Punno rinnin' through his vanes.
Clef is full of enthusiasm.
Yeah, he hold me too.
Clef is supporting and encouraging me.
And you know we gonna get it#133# YOU KNOW WE GONNA GET IT!
We will achieve financial success, there is no doubt about it.
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