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Mack
Ain't you tired of gameless mark smackin' you in your face baby?
Mack
You better roll the big mack, the man with the game
Daddy
Gotta big snake, all you do is make it dance, you know what I'm sayin'
Daddy

I'm rollin' to neighborhood
Me 'n my boyz, up to no
Chasin' miniskirts 'n the ride is
Rollin' to a called SeaTac
'n the cops don't like that
'Round the mall once 'n come back
Four-door Rolls with the black
Turbo Bentley, white
A Royce fulla big black men
In the suburbs, with citizens
Walkin' in the mall, looka how I
dressed brothers make the females blitz
Big long starters, low tops
Mack daddy hat got me like Pops
But that's cool, 'cause, I'm anyway
'N your females my
'N I'm out skirts like Chuck D
we missed ya, get wit' me
Comin', runnin, your gunnin'
The big is so cunnin'
Some of my home hate me
get a microphone, then try to take me
But you slip, sayin' what's up Mix?
Boy I'm hip to tricks

I'm the Daddy
Mack
ain't no reason to bet ya
'Cause I'm the Daddy
Steadily
Mack

Kickin' in a buffed up
If your females proper she to see me
'Cause I'm the king of the outs
Mack Daddy is back runnin' my mouth
I see a freak on the strip
My Lamborgini's brakes get
So I up on to The Spot
I start frontin', 'cause I wanna get
Topped off the gas, out my cash
'N one girls starts to
But I'm smooth
'N my game is on, so I my move
Say, you in the pants
I'm a step close to ya, but I won't
'N what you at
All the start pointin' at my hat
'N I'm a giggle wit' 'em, 'cause I just get wit' 'em
I don't hit 'em, I wanna stick 'em
So I pull baby girl to the
She she likes my car
I take a ride
So we up the doors on the Contach
But gettin' in a Lamborgini is
So I grabbed baby by the rear end
I thought she need help gettin' in
So I the do'
'N now you
Mack is about to sco'
The girl said, baby you can me
So I stopped at the
I'm the Mack Daddy

Mack
All you all gameless marks
Mack
I'm the Mack
Mack
Yew

I don't smoke no weed, but I to G
I mean O.G., I mean sex baby
'Cause a brother like me don't
I sling records 'n
The Rhyme Cartel the Def American
Gettin' brothers like Farrakhan
'N I'm stuffin' my pumps
In the backa my Benz I
I'm 'n proud
To hell with cool, I'm 'em loud
people at the hotel gets no rest
'Cause Mixalots bumpin' headrests
She got booty for
Other is pullin' up
But she phased
'Cause I laid my game a concrete slab
She's the skirt a mack gotta have
Rollin', her off
'N some tried to call me soft
He's in a one nine two skin head caddy
A old superfly daddy
So my girl stepped out 'n he to mack
But she havin' that
You see game is weak, G
My girl, I slappin', I'm mackin'
'N

Daddy
I'm the Mack
Mack
I'm the Mack
Daddy
Come over and get some of this snake
Mack
I'm the Daddy