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Harry Hamilton McKenzie
Harry Hamilton McKenzie
Songwriter
Martin Fyksen
Martin Fyksen
Songwriter
lk nxte
lk nxte
Songwriter

Lyrics

What! Huh, yuh, yuh, yuh, one-two, one-two Yeah, yeah, one-two, one-two Check it, ah, one-two, one-two Ayy, I get it started, no stoppin' me I'm bendin' rappers outta shape like isosceles Huh, and when it comes to lyrics, they know that I'm quite fatal Shapin' up like isosceles triangle Yeah, comin' through, y'all know they can't mess with me Word to isosceles, turn up my degrees H-Mack, man, y'all know I leave 'em strangled I'm about to hit the game from a different angle Doin' what I'm feelin', my lyrics one in a million I told you I be the billy goat, I'm gon' be worth a billion It's Harry Mack, I be brilliant whenever I'm out here spittin' I'm doin' it off the top o' this, verses is never written Let's go, and I'm the one these rappers wanna be Talkin' isosceles, like it's geometry Well, it makes sense 'cause you know I'm spittin' through mad static Ayo, I'm addin' up my stacks, call it mathematics I'm back up on it, and I'm 'bout to throw down I be a king up in this thing, I should be rockin' a crown They lovin' the sound forever, man, I'm keepin' it dope Wanna meet me, better float, 'cause I got me a moat I'm in the kingdom, believe me, these other rappers is assholes I'm graduatin' with a cap 'n the tassel up in my castle I'm doin' it proper, I'm 'bout to chop ya, I'm here to rock ya I kick it like soccer, I getcha twisted like vodka Hold up, y'all know I'm chillin', dawg, you know we get paid Shout out to my homie, he done lifted up the shades Seein' me clear 'cause the Mack about to smash this Rockin' the button-up shirt and sunglasses I'm still up on it, the people know that I'm the man Now let me break down the rap Venn diagram This side is hip hop, this side is freestyle And my name's up in the middle 'cause I be wild Ayo, people love the way that I be snappin' Yeah, hip hop and freestyle, they overlappin' Two circles combine so y'all can peep the way that I spray Every time that I deliver a phrase Yeah, I'm all up on it and I gotta rock my people Ayo, I had to tap in on Omegle Yo, over all these instrumentals I be struttin' My homie's like, "It's nothin'," the shirt is unbuttoned He got it open wide, ain't no way to survive Wonderin' why these other emcees would even try Still up on it, and y'all know I drop anthems Dude, you killed it with those words, those were random! Normally when I say, "Yo, I'm 'bout to do a rap I need three random words, it's like, "Cat, bat, hat" I'm like, "Come on, dawg, I'm 'bout to knock this loose You really got me up here rhymin' like I'm Dr. Seuss?" But not with you, you came through with mad math terms So I could light it up and let my raps burn Ayo, pain, I alleviate that You did your part with those words, dawg, I appreciate that, let's go!
Writer(s): Harry Hamilton Mckenzie, Lk Nxte, Martin Fyksen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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