[Intro: Mac Daddy, DJ Clark Kent]
One-two, one-two, uh
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, check it out, remix)
Ah, one-two, one-two
Mic check one-two, one-two
(Superman, woo)
One-two, one-two, uh
(Clark Kent remix)
One-two, one-two
Mic check one-two, one-two
(Uh)

[Verse 1: Mac Daddy]
I devoted my whole life to rockin' mics, gettin' crowds lifted
Put my pants on backwards 'cause I wanted to be different
I keeps 'em with a crease, timepiece Bertolucci
House full of honeys sportin' Gucci, cuttin' coochie
I'm the man, girlfriend, luxury I swim
Macadocious to the most, brown, sexy, slim
Setter of trends, known for making dividends
And millions of people jump, jump, jump, jump

[Verse 2: Da Brat]
Now who choose to be the next n***a to step, get deleted by Def
Undefeated, ain't no thang to put that body to rest
Chest filled with smoke, yolkin' n***as up by the collar
Follow me 'cause my dollars makin' more sense than Common
Robbin' you for your money and your diamonds
Endangerin' your species
More Than A Woman like The Bee Gees
No remorse, steady smokin' plenty grass, let it go
And let Da Brat commence to be the baddest ho
[Chorus: Mac Daddy & Da Brat]
Well, baby, roll me a mic and let me smoke 'til I'm high
If you ever seen me rock then you know that I
Live and die for the things I do, slang I use
Breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews
Well, n***a, roll me a mic and let me smoke until I'm high
If you ever seen me rock then you know that I
Live and die for the things I do, slang I use
Breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews

[Verse 3: Daddy Mac]
Yachts is by the sea, big party, twelve until
See, I'm the Daddy of the Mack and at the top of world
I chill, keep it real
My field of work consists of that
Thuggish-ass n***as sayin', "Where they keep that pistol at?" (My life)
I wouldn't trade it, to me, it's nothin' better
Wakin' up when I wanna, sportin' Jay Boogie leather
Autographs, bubble baths, five-star hotels
Rollin' wit' a clique super thick and everybody's gettin' mail

[Verse 4: Mr. Black]
Take off the safety and face me
Gun powder chowder for real
The last n***a figured to ever make it off the hill
But still rhymes rock like coke that smoke
And I'm in effect with a TEC that got a infrared scope
Smackin' those actin' tough as Tinactin
Fall up in yo' hood increase your brain with the MAC-10
Stack ends, seventeens on the Benz
And burner by my thigh in case these n***as wan' die
[Chorus: Daddy Mac & Mr. Black]
Well, baby, roll me a mic and let me smoke 'til I'm high
If you ever seen me rock then you know that I
Live and die for the things I do, slang I use
Breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews
Well, n***a, roll me a mic and let me smoke 'til I'm high
If you ever seen me rock then you know that I
Live and die for the things I do, slang I use
Breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews

[Bridge: Aaliyah]
Oh-ooh, something tells me
We got it goin' on, we're turnin' ya on
It's that So So Def...

[Verse 5: Jermaine Dupri]
I want you to feel me
My whole thang is to get inside your body
I run game like my name was John Gotti
Hittin' hook shots like Vlade (Swish)
And n***as around my way call me Little Liberace
A lady lover like no other
And I be lethal with my weapon so they call me Danny Glover
Now who keep it hot? (We do)
See, So So Def ain't nothin' but a fool-ass crew