I'm Real

Party people ha your dreams have now been fulfilled

Get out your seats and let's get ill

That's right y'all

We're not just rough we're more than tough

And when it comes to rhymes ha ha

You you had enough

It's like this y'all

This y'all

That y'all

That y'all

I'm the Daddy Mac and'm back y'all

Back y'all

Bustin' routine like the n***as in the '80s

Krossed Out no doubt getting all the ladies

Pulsating dominating up above

Chillin' and I'm willing gettin' nothin' but love

Creating devastatin' in the place to be

It's the n***a that the n***as call the M A C

Big makin' never fakin' chillin' all of the time

Gold playing rhyme saying and I gets mine

I speak rap not crap I do not sing

You want a show let me know just give us some ring

It's like that y'all

That y'all

I'm just keepin' it on

Mac Daddy my man 'til the break of dawn rock

I never hesitate to call you wack if you're wack

Put a flat on your back for talking all that smack

And it don't stop and it don't quit

And it don't stop and it don't quit

And it don't stop and it don't quit

Serving on them little fools for the nine tre like this

X2

Take a take a take a stand my man and I won't tip

'Cause I'm the real deal like Coke is it

And you won't found my name in the yellow page

'Cause the Mac always reach when they startin' to say

It takes two emcees

Huh

And one deejay

We grab at least 50 G's when we play

So Daddy Mac

What up

My man my mellow my ace

Why don't you

Yeah

Get on the mic and cold rock the place

My rock is hard

Hard

You can't pull my card

Card

I'm the shining star

Star

Shining near and far

Far

Shining like the sun shooting like a gun

Boo ya kah boo ya kah so you n***as better run

'Cause these emcees and emcees that play

We rock shock the mic all night and day

So jump back and feel the wrath of da bomb

Here it comes here it comes here it diddy come comes

And it don't stop and it don't quit

And it don't stop and it don't quit

And it don't stop and it don't quit

Serving on them little fools for the nine tre like this

X2

Word up Kris Kross puttin' it down for the nine tre

Giving the proper dues to the n***as from the old school

So you better believe that

Peace