Posdnous
One, two, one, two.
Ay yo why we gotta say one, two, one, two right before a rhyme?
Like right before we jump in?
Any way, ay yo, here's a little somethin' that must be told about.
Three MCs with so much soul and clout.
We here to turn it out,
but first hit em, with the.
Ay yo undress your dollar and sleepin with the scholars.
In bed with good and bad biz for the qualor.
Vacation the objects played on the FM.
Sleepin on up's is not possible the methamphetamine flow.
Keep the narcoleps all on go.
Green light, you know we're smokin up that green hype.
Keep all your thoughts on haze.
The backbones of the sound where I don't sound back in the days.
The soul's never outdated
or over-exposed so classified as underrated,
no love by the popular,
worthy of the coroner.
And when the worth drops,
the whole block go warn ya,
told Mac Mill.
You're about to make millions,
millions of tweeters follow ya.
A million seazers wanna swallow you whole just watch the game and makes sure it doesn't swallow your soul.
Mac Miller
Got some soul like De La dude, they say I’m new.
It’s nothing, but some deja-vu.
Everywhere you go these people hate on you.
Deja-vu, deja-vu.
Got some soul like De La dude, they say I’m new.
It’s nothing but some deja-vu.
Everywhere you go these people hate on you.
Deja-vu, deja-vu.
Raekwon
I love snowboarding, getting my dick washed, writing graffiti.
Out in Whistler with a goose on a beanie.
I'm Mac Miller, me and Mac Miller, we mack for realla.
Don't make me go back and jab your gorilla.
Smoke mad gush, always in fresh pairs.
Favorite kickin' dunks and fresh airs.
Coolin' under the trees with trees.
You know the kid 4-5-6, dice rollers.
Put your bitch on her knees.
I'm stuck making paper, yo fuck what you want homie.
The streets is hard luck we rolling with sharks only.
Wu-Tang, the gang, the clique.
Fucking with my favorite white boy will have your head hit a brick.
Ay yo, it's Pittsburgh Shaolin, we keeping it realer.
Just do the knowledge i'm a Pittsburgh Steeler.
The hydrogen and oxygen crew.
Body count never read, hear what i said.
And let it do what it do.
Mac Miller
Got some soul like De La dude, they say I’m new.
It’s nothing but some deja-vu.
Everywhere you go these people hate on you.
Deja-vu, deja-vu.
Got some soul like De La dude, they say I’m new.
It’s nothing but some deja-vu.
Everywhere you go these people hate on you.
Deja-vu, deja-vu.
Me, Pos and Rae and monopoly.
Hit the lottery buying clothes losing closet space.
Wu-Tang, De La, Most Dope.
So cold, know I'm about blow, my flow's cold.
Deliver the rapper sounds and bringing back to the golden age.
So amazed how I go in focused, I can flow for days.
Overcame a load of pain, smoking on that novocaine.
Love and hate tend to fluctuate like its Oprah's weight.
Motivated off of loads of hatred, yeah they mad at me.
Game, set, match motherfucker, Mac Agassi.
You ain’t in my tax bracket, homie, do work.
Rapping as bad as Zac Galifianakis needs two ferns.
All I need is some marley lean and the tallest trees.
Let my dick show like I'm rocking Talley's jeans.
That's something for the homies who won't follow me.
Plus I'm on that Wu Tang rocking these Wallabees.
I bomb atomically but you already heard that.
Wanna be like Killa in a mink coat and fur hat.
Pure rap with a new way to be real.
Word to Cypress Hill, new rappers don’t need deals.
Fuck a gun bullet spray, my speech kill.
Plus my money tall, just to reach it you need stilts.
I was a youngin' coming through on a three-wheel.
Now I'm a motherfucking drug, here's a free pill.
Go ahead try it out, have you crying loud.
X-factor, I'm Simon Cowell, you Private Pal.
So kill yourself boy you Vincent D'Onofrio.
Full metal jacket bitch lock and load.