Harry Mack - M.R.E. Lyrics

Lyrics M.R.E. - Harry Mack



Yeah, c'mon, ay, yeah, c'mon, yeah
C'mon, ayy, c'mon, ayy, c'mon, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Ayo, we ready to rock, uh
They can feel it from the bottom to top hold on
We on Omegle and we makin' it pop
Anytime I kick a lyric, people know that it's hot
I said I'm here, smokin' microphones somethin' like a Rasta
Eatin' all my competitors somethin' like pasta, wait
I said competitors but I meant impostors
Harry Mack, I'm all up on it, y'all know I'ma rock ya
I foster a whole lot of skill inside me
Yeah, I'm plugged in right now on the live feed
Doin' what I'm feelin', and I'm livin' like a boss, cold as frost
Word to marinara 'cause I got the sauce, hold up
Yeah, H-Mack, y'all know I'm out here flamin'
Treat your mind like pasta and then I drain it
Yeah, and y'all know every problem gettin' solved with words
I'm a brain from the drain somethin' like a colander wait
I said, "Brain from the drain", I meant, "Drain from the brain"
I guess I flipped the script, these other rappers hypocrites
They talked about it but I did the shit
I'm livin' different, I'm rockin' for days
Your homie's walkin' away, hold up
Yeah, when I rhyme, they turn me up loud, yeah
We went from three to a two-person crowd
Either way, you know I'll blow your mind when I'm kickin' the true flows
Quickly shift from a trio to duo
I come off the top and y'all know I'm 'bout to slam
When it comes to lyricism, they know Harry Mack's the man
And I'm doin' this for all of y'all, my bars soundin' too raw
When I'm spittin', they be yellin' out, "Hoorah!"
H-Mack, man, these rappers don't create at all
Basically, for Marines, that is like a matin' call
It's Harry Mack, about to break it down, I'm never playin' oorah
Yo, what y'all sayin'? "They like, it's one of our sayings"
Yo, I'm comin' right off the tip of this, I'm 'bout to slam, I'm the man
And I'm blendin' different colors like some crayons from Crayola
Rappers only get they records played through payola
The illest off the tip, I thought I motherfuckin' told ya, yeah
Y'all know they know eventually
Ayo, they dropped the three letters, the M.R.E., yeah
Y'all know I get loose up on the beat
Eatin' instrumentals, so I guess my meal's ready to eat, yeah
It's H-Mack, man, y'all know I always been the guy
My name's Mack, so, uh, Mack's really energized, yeah
I'ma respell your whole acronym
People get they minds blown every time I rap for them, yeah
And y'all know I'm here to do it, bring the remedy
'Cause my music radiates energy, yeah
And I'm here to make it happen
It's H-Mack, I'm in the mix, I really get it crackin'
Got the lyrics right off of the top of the mental
The type that they couldn't compute, yeah
When I hopped on, he was like, "Do one for the troops"
So I'm givin' y'all the scoop, I'm loaded up with the ammo
Peace to the troops with the caps on in the camo, yeah
I got you tremblin', lyrical just like Eminem
But then again, no camo 'cause the Mack ain't blendin' in
Ayo, I'm standin' out like a highlighter
I use the force like I'm flyin' in a TIE fighter
I'm here for all of y'all, I'm off the top, you know I'm scorchin' ya
I got love for the homies reppin' out of Florida
H-Mack, y'all know I spit deadly off the brain
Homie in the bucket hat, my bars is heavy as your chain
Let's go (yo)



Writer(s): Harry Hamilton Mckenzie, Oliver Rubery


Harry Mack - Best Of Omegle Bars, Vol. 3
Album Best Of Omegle Bars, Vol. 3
date of release
21-10-2022




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