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I perform on your blog
She be snacking, eating corn on the cob
Mack on the lyrics, I'm doing it right
When it be coming to rhymes I'm too tight
Harry Mack, yo, I just rap with the bass
My man looking crazy with tats on his face
I love how you repping, I do it all day
You know what he say
He repping LA
Oh, my bad, I saw the colour in the sun
That ain't LA, I said it too soon
When on the mic I'm the ill rhyme creator
Now one debate that
Dude who's a Raider
Coming through hitting these rappers berzerking
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When I be on it, number one performer
Representing live out here, California
Yeah that's where we at, you know that we ball hard
Both got magic 'cause they repping the All Stars
That's how it is, you know I bang
Plus it says that they rep Taylor Gang
That's how it is, I read it legit
When I'm on the mic you know the flows will not quit
I'm busting my shit off the top of the script
When I'm on the mic it's improvised and not writ
When I'm on the mic you know what I mean
My dude looking clean
The jacket is jeans
It's matching the pants
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When I'm on the mic, I'm getting demand
Harry Mack when on the mic disrespect ya
Shout to my dude in the red and black checker
That's how it is, yo, I said it legit
Harry Mack on the mic and you know I won't quit
Improvise live, if you stop then I rap about you
Everything I spit it true
Do what you do
I'm making you think
You be matching black and the pink
I'm loving the outfit, you've got it together
It's Mack and I rock it
He eats the Takis
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Harry Mack laid low
When on the mic you know I don't play though
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Yeah, I'mma bona ya
Rep California
Sipping Corona
I'm in it, I pull out the bottle
My lyrics is going full throttle
Taking a drink and he's out in public
Don't give a fuck, my man, I love it
That's how we living
I keep on giving
When on the mic throw a rapper in prison
I'm the one that these rappers can't fuck with
They be handicapped like they need crutches
Shouts to my girls, she's moving on by
Off of the top, yo, my lyrics too fly
Harry Mack, I keep the mic in my hand
I be rapping from concrete on up to the sand
Harry Mack kicking rhymes off the top
Coming with the lyrics as soon as the beat drops
When I'm on it, I do my rhymes tight gee
My man coming through with the brand new white tee
Looking clean, plus he got the cap on backwards
It's Harry Mack, you know I come through with the rap words
I do it live, yo, you know how I stay fam
I say what's up to my dude who's holding the spray can
Graffiti on the trunk of the palm tree
It's on gee
When it comes to rhymes can nobody go beyond me
Yeah
When I'm on the mic I'm causing a scandal
We all got Nikes on, I'm the only one without sandals
Got the game in a standstill
Lift it heavy as an anvil
Stressed by these rappers, yo, I can't chill
Check it out, yo, I spit it the best
They say my flow is throwback like Mitchell and Nest
I read the brand off my dude's cap
Yo the flow is too fat
When I'm on the mic these people be like 'Mack don't do that'
Yeah, off of the top of the dome, my flow is slamming
My man and
He came through to film on the Cannon
This dude is understanding
Throw his hand up in the sky
Harry Mack, when it comes to the freestyles I'm too fly
Yo, check it out, one time, this the rap rebirth
My dude chilling, no shoes, shorts and blue t-shirt
Chilling right there with a D on his cap
It's Harry Mack, I'm visual, they be seeing the raps
Check it out, one time, yo, you know I bring the thunder
Never blunder
Throwing wreck rappers in the dumpster
Yeah, one time, yo, these rappers can't see me
Indeed E
I write my rhymes in straight graffiti
I hold it down while I do it legit
I'm off top freestyle while I'm spewing my shit
Check it out, they looking over trying to see what's good
It's Harry Mack, I make my freestyle lyrics understood
Yeah, thanks for checking it out, thanks for supporting
Yo, my man repping in the all black Jordans
Plus he got the fancy sweat pants with the zippers
It's Harry Mack, I'm off top, the freestyle ripper
Yeah, check it out, one time, I'm in your lense though
Harry Mack, I came through to rock with my friends though
Yeah, check it out, I'm the one that they envy
I am that 'cause I'm a US MC
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It's Harry Mack, yo, I bust without no tack
Yeah, this is a dope beat that I would love to rip on
Yo, I make it easy like her kicks, the slip-ons
That's how it happened yo, I'm rapping tight
My dude's got the Converse, they're black and white
Yeah, one time, I don't fall off the ya'll
And similar to your jacket boy I'm off the wall
H Mack, the original

These other rappers next to me don't even see nought
My man eating hella healthy corn and the quinoa
I like that, respect, he eats it out the bowl
I got the freestyles that make the people loose control
Hey, when I'm on the mic they say the raw but they ain't
I cover rappers in spit, he's covered in paint
Got it all over the jacket 'cause he's doing the work
I got the ill freestyles, rappers going berserk
Hey, check it, come for the slaughter
Harry Mack, yo, I gotcha
Indeed, I'm spitting wisdom
I'm smarter than the water
I read the brand off the bottle
Ya'll can peep that
It's Harry Mack, I'm coming through spitting the deep facts
Checkit, and when they hear me spit they like it too good
My dude got the Mickey Mouse hat and blue hood
Indeed, Harry Mack, I get it done
And just like the message says I will love one
One love, that's a Nas track
Ya'll can go and peep that
Harry Mack, I'm coming off the top with the deep facts
Yeah, check it, I'm cold with the rhymes
God damn, yo, your Vans are even older than mine
I'm just playing, yo
Hey, yo, I'm saying flows live
Rappers stepping up to me will not survive
Take a dive
Yo, come around here my friend
'Cause I'mma tell them how I make a rapper's career end
Yeah, on the sign, yo, I read it
Rappers get beheaded
They get shredded
Harry Mack, I need no edit
One time, yo, I cause an ill rhyme scandal
In a hurry, my flow's furry as her sandals
Yo, really Harry Mack, he gots to know that
I'm coming through, and ya'll can tell the flow fat
Check it, all these rappers trying to copy, they can't do me
You're both healthy, he got the quinoa, she got the smoothie
Hey yo, truly, I rep that shit
Harry Mack making MCs step back quick
One time, every time I be rhyming, you fold
And my sound like his case, yo, it's shining in gold