Mac Miller - Mackin' Ain't Easy lyrics
[Mac Miller - Mackin' Ain't Easy lyrics]
Listen you fuckers, you screw heads
Here is a man who would not take it anymore
A man who stood up against the scum, the
Cunts, the dogs, the filth, the shit
Here is a man who stood up here is
Easy Mac, yo yeeah!
I start wars like Star Wars, I'm the emperor
Waiting with patience in this nation
I'm the predator
And if you hating you'll get
Served with some metaphors
You in the cypher spittin' shit
That you've said before
Your shit's regular, I've heard it before
I murder it raw
When it switch it droppin' ya jaw
I'm never stoppin'
I got more options than the quarterback
I'm more than that
I'm dedicated, you just sorta rap
A gram of haze for 25, that's a quarter sack
I gotchu on the half, if you wanna order that
Yeah and it'll cost ya, I'm not a slave
But, you can shop and save
If you cop an eighth
Watch the block for cops, cops coppin' dro
Call 'em corrupt but they
(pigs) got a lotta dough you're monotone
You're actin' like it's hard to flow
Homie, you're at fourth down with
Forty yards to go
I'm a junior but I rap like a veteran
Get more cheddar than anybody
That I'm better than
Lemme tell you I spit the shredder
Its sure guaranteed to put the
Marks in ya sweater
Easy Mac but my mackin' ain't easy
See the rapper
Instant satisfaction when you see me
Be the rapper but you lackin' what
It takes to be me
And you can find me where the trees be
Cash before ass 'cause I'm out to get rich
Bitches surrounded my dick
I'm countin' my chips without it I slip
Trip over the foot that they kick
Ain't got cheese for the trees
Then don't look at my brick (nope)
The industries infantry, penalties in vanity
The enemy up in the streets
Secondaries up in the beef
Chemically I break you down
Shots then I take the town
Funeral, I fake the frown
Lay you down and take the crown
Had to take a stand against
His castle made in sand
Win the battle with the man
Taken apples from a dam had to bomb Babylon
The weed you needs in catalog
If you were cream, I had it wrong
Who gives a shit's about his mom?
Kickin' competition with the limited edition
And my ambition is I
Have the proper composition
I deserve the recognition
I'm amazing definition
Puttin' victims in submission
Spittin' each and every sentence (yup)
Too hot like the pot up in ya kitchen
And if you quitcha bitchin'
The bitches'll stop snitchin'
I spit it ill, sick like raw chicken
But, I'm finger lickin' freestyle king
Watch me kill a written
Easy Mac but my mackin' ain't easy
See the rapper
Instant satisfaction when you see me
Be the rapper but you lackin' what
It takes to be me
And you can find me where the trees be
It's easy
Chyeah! Easy Mac, homie
(Yeaaaaah) put ya blunts out, song's over
Pittsburgh, Point Breeze
Shoutout to my man Sweet James, D Wreck, BJ
P-Doom, Sammy Slick, B-Dubb, the whole crew
Homie you know where you at
Here is a man who would not take it anymore
A man who stood up against the scum, the
Cunts, the dogs, the filth, the shit
Here is a man who stood up here is
Easy Mac, yo yeeah!
I start wars like Star Wars, I'm the emperor
Waiting with patience in this nation
I'm the predator
And if you hating you'll get
Served with some metaphors
You in the cypher spittin' shit
That you've said before
Your shit's regular, I've heard it before
I murder it raw
When it switch it droppin' ya jaw
I'm never stoppin'
I got more options than the quarterback
I'm more than that
I'm dedicated, you just sorta rap
A gram of haze for 25, that's a quarter sack
I gotchu on the half, if you wanna order that
Yeah and it'll cost ya, I'm not a slave
But, you can shop and save
If you cop an eighth
Watch the block for cops, cops coppin' dro
Call 'em corrupt but they
(pigs) got a lotta dough you're monotone
You're actin' like it's hard to flow
Homie, you're at fourth down with
Forty yards to go
I'm a junior but I rap like a veteran
Get more cheddar than anybody
That I'm better than
Lemme tell you I spit the shredder
Its sure guaranteed to put the
Marks in ya sweater
Easy Mac but my mackin' ain't easy
See the rapper
Instant satisfaction when you see me
Be the rapper but you lackin' what
It takes to be me
And you can find me where the trees be
Cash before ass 'cause I'm out to get rich
Bitches surrounded my dick
I'm countin' my chips without it I slip
Trip over the foot that they kick
Ain't got cheese for the trees
Then don't look at my brick (nope)
The industries infantry, penalties in vanity
The enemy up in the streets
Secondaries up in the beef
Chemically I break you down
Shots then I take the town
Funeral, I fake the frown
Lay you down and take the crown
Had to take a stand against
His castle made in sand
Win the battle with the man
Taken apples from a dam had to bomb Babylon
The weed you needs in catalog
If you were cream, I had it wrong
Who gives a shit's about his mom?
Kickin' competition with the limited edition
And my ambition is I
Have the proper composition
I deserve the recognition
I'm amazing definition
Puttin' victims in submission
Spittin' each and every sentence (yup)
Too hot like the pot up in ya kitchen
And if you quitcha bitchin'
The bitches'll stop snitchin'
I spit it ill, sick like raw chicken
But, I'm finger lickin' freestyle king
Watch me kill a written
Easy Mac but my mackin' ain't easy
See the rapper
Instant satisfaction when you see me
Be the rapper but you lackin' what
It takes to be me
And you can find me where the trees be
It's easy
Chyeah! Easy Mac, homie
(Yeaaaaah) put ya blunts out, song's over
Pittsburgh, Point Breeze
Shoutout to my man Sweet James, D Wreck, BJ
P-Doom, Sammy Slick, B-Dubb, the whole crew
Homie you know where you at