MC Mac, man, it's time to get this motherfuckin' money, man
You know this rap shit payin' off, Jack
Fuck you mean?
MC Mac
You kamikaze-affiliated like Illuminati
I spat your body and disassembled it for a holla
You're where I'm from in Memphis, Ten, straight outta Raleigh
Where niggas mobbin', robbin' everything and everybody
You comin' sideways, nigga, better shut your mouth
I bring a girl a cab, but fuck you talkin' bout
I'm lookin' over wicked bitches like terms and conditions
You funky hoes must do a toll and get my permission
You know the deal, stop actin' ill, I'm so for real
I watch you steal, but wrote this song, huh, not to kill
Counterattack, I'm MC Mac, stating the facts
I show a little to plenty rappers, but then get it back
Y'all unbelievable, that's why I don't believe in you
And since don't call my phone, askin' MC what it do
You niggas trippin', but I ain't slippin', I peep the scene
You full of shit like a commode sucker, fuck you mean?
If a nigga ride clean, we like, fuck you mean?
If he flexin' on the scene, we like, fuck you mean?
We put your body in a hearse, nigga, fuck you mean?
That broad's puttin' a fake purse, we like, fuck you mean?
If you agree with what I'm sayin', you say, fuck you mean?
To prove the point that we ain't playin', nigga, fuck you mean?
Keep them units on the side, nigga, fuck you mean?
You can run, but you can't hide, nigga, fuck you mean?
I hit em up, don't give a fuck, I'm so relentless
You niggas dissin', can't scrap a lick, so keep your discus
Follow restrainin', order somethin' like some fuckin' biscuits
You niggas skimmin', and when you walk, look like you switchin'
What's up with you niggas singin', but swear they be rappin'
And what's up with these niggas rappin', but swear they be trappin'
Number four gays in this game is crazy, retarded babies
I seen a change, it rearranged some men and ladies
While fancy clothes and fancy cars don't make you hard
What's in the dark comes a light explosion full of flaws
The MC, that's who I be, we hurtin' feelings
And make my G's capacity to reach the ceiling
While makin' major mad money, moves is mandatory
You broken bitches out your dick, ridin' over fame and glory
You bitches trippin', but I ain't dissin', just keep it real
The underboss, spittin' slang from Memphis, how it is
You a nigga ride clean, we like, fuck you mean?
If you flexin' on the scene, we like, fuck you mean?
We put your body in a hearse, nigga, fuck you mean?
That broad's puttin' a fake purse, we like, fuck you mean?
If you agree with what I'm sayin', you say, fuck you mean?
To prove a point that we ain't playin', nigga, fuck you mean?
Keep them units on the side, nigga, fuck you mean?
You can run, but you can't hide, nigga, fuck you mean?
You can run, but you can't hide, nigga, fuck you mean?
You can run, but you can't hide, nigga, fuck you mean?