Kool Keith - Mack Trucks lyrics

Yeah, 2003 big Lou and company
Macks, Peterbilts, GMC's
White freight liners
Volvos, Marlins, Internationals
Eighteen wheels, we do deals

Major fake baller close your mouth
You rap about the same thing
Record company got you gassed
Now you wanna hold champagne and bounce
And act like you from Down South
I "Pimp Hard" like MJG and Eightball
Called the crib that my girl Kate called
Olde English aluminum can tall
Girls smile when I walk with
Alligators through the mall
Shiny jeans and baseball cap
No time for rotation crap
No sleep, always up with heat
Never take no N-A-P
IPP - International Player
Wherever you search there's no one greater
But, you look at the back
Of the club walkin around
I see you, that's you, a HATER!
Macks, trucks, big wheels roll
Macks, trucks, big wheels roll
Macks, trucks, big wheels roll
Macks, trucks, big wheels roll

Global WVC who can step to me
Got the belt over my head like Ernie Shavers
Y'all be talkin behind my back
Rhyme as sweet as Life Savers
From New York, push records out from Detroit
Greyhound bus will get me to the point
From there, I don't care
Pick me up in a pickup truck
I roll wagons fly like blue
Shoes with big Chuck
Thinkin I gives a fizzucka
Youse a metropolitan plastic-ass
Youse a sucka!
Turn let me blast you in the face
A guy like you I should slash in the face
Pick up the lampshade
Knock your blunt out your hand
Smear ash in your face!

Macks, trucks, big wheels roll
Macks, trucks, big wheels roll
Macks, trucks, big wheels roll
Macks, trucks, big wheels roll