The Mack
Check, I'm laid back like The Mack my demeanor is black
And how I spread from the pack is documented through rap
In my corner of the map, it's a race for the stacks
By any means from a scheme or doing battle with straps
Smooth as velvet on a mattress, a rabbit in a hat trick
The flow can turn the hottest present nigga to the past tense
Here's a crash course on how I do in that sport
Fuck waiting for a co-sign or a passed torch
Cuz what's a torch to fire I aiming higher
Thanos with the pen, what's a giant to a titan
Flashing this armor I'm such a charmer
Chain hang nice beneath the bomber, I'm on to something
Never drunk with power that's for the cowards
Shoot wit me in the gym then it's ours
Talk is cheap, actions speak louder
Black business, I went from being lost to a founder, from the ground up
That's how we build fuck a deal My appeal
Be as ill as the feels when the steels in ya grill
Bang, and I ain't never one for fame
Just bless me wit some dollars, some knowledge or some game
A stiff middle finger to you lames
May your spit taste like shit when you speak a brotha name, Bang
Dilla in the deck, fill a nigga cup wit the henny for the stress
I was chasing clouds that was pimpin at its best
Had a nigga spaced out like Benny and the Jets
Heavenly Rhymes, 70s fly like dice on the mirror of a silver Chevelle
I do it well, these rap niggas just took another L...Well...
Hook:
The Mack,
yea I'm back like the Mack
Fresh clothes from the pack
Don't get it kriss krossed Mack Daddy, Daddy Mack
Yea The Mack,
Flava In Ya Ear, yea The Mack
Prodigy to follow Yea The Mack
Coming with the truth like The Mack, it's a wrap
Yea The Mack,
yea I'm back like the Mack
Fresh clothes from the pack
Don't get it kriss krossed Mack Daddy, Daddy Mack
Yea The Mack,
Flava In Ya Ear, yea The Mack
Prodigy to follow, Yea The Mack
Coming with the truth like The Mack, it's a wrap
Writer/s: Terron Calmese