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Mack
Ain't you tired of gameless mark smackin' you in your face baby?
Daddy
You better with the big mack, the man with the game
Mack
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 mall SeaTac
Cruisin' 'n the cops don't like
'Round the once 'n don't come back
Rolls with the black exterior
Turbo Bentley, interior
A Rolls fulla big black men
In the suburbs, messin' with
Walkin' in the mall, looka how I
Sloppy dressed brothers the females blitz
Big long starters, black low
Mack daddy hat got me lookin' like
But that's cool, 'cause, I'm anyway
'N your my prey
'N I'm callin' out skirts Chuck D
we missed ya, get wit' me
Comin', runnin, your gunnin'
The big is so cunnin'
of my home boys hate me
They get a microphone, try to take me
But you ain't slip, sayin' up Mix?
Boy I'm hip to your

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

in a buffed up Lamborgini
If females proper she gots to see me
I'm the king of the roll outs
Mack is back still 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 get jocked
Topped off the gas, out my cash
'N one girls to laugh
But I'm still
'N my is on, so I make my move
Say, you in the pants
I'm a step close to ya, but I dance
'N what you at
All the girls pointin' at my hat
'N I'm a giggle wit' 'em, I just wanna get wit' 'em
I don't hit 'em, I just wanna 'em
So I baby girl to the side
She said she my car
I said a ride
So we flipped up the on the Contach
But gettin' in a Lamborgini is
So I grabbed baby by the rear end
I she might need help gettin' in
So I the do'
'N now you
Daddy is about to sco'
The said, baby you can have me
So I stopped at the
'Cause I'm the Daddy

Daddy
All you all gameless know
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
a brother like me don't date
I sling records 'n
The Rhyme Cartel the Def American
brothers sprung like Farrakhan
'N I'm stuffin' my ladies
In the backa my I humps
I'm nasty 'n
To hell with cool, I'm G'in' 'em
Other 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 like a concrete slab
She's the kinda skirt a gotta have
Rollin', her off
'N some fool to call me soft
He's in a one nine seven two skin head
A old superfly mack
So my girl stepped out 'n he tried to
But she havin' that
You see your is weak, G
My girl, I ain't slappin', I'm
'N

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