paroles de chanson Mental Gunplay - Harry Mack

Yeah
Uh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Check, check, check, uh, uh

They never yawnin' when I rhyme 'cause when I rap, you never get bored
I'm sendin' this one out to all your friends on Discord
Yo, who's the greatest off top? I think you soon to see
By the way, shouts out to my Discord community
I leave the game dismantled, flow is heavy like a anvil
They joinin' to my Discord, then they hoppin' in my channels

Ayo, y'all know that I'm ready to snap
Who's heavy as Mack? They hoppin' in the general chat
Forever I'm the general of this freestyle war
Yeah, every time I rap, I'm 'bout to give y'all more
Spittin' bars in all direction; for rappers, feel no affection
Word to Discord channels 'cause right now, I'm straight connectin'

Yeah, and y'all know when I'm kickin' lyrics, they too tight
How you got a mic that be shinin' with the blue lights?
LEDs changin' color every other second
Uh, grip up on the M-I-C and Mack about to wreck it my flow's hot
Every time I'm rappin', I go off
By comparison, these cats is stiffer than robots

Uh, when I be rappin', they be sayin', "That's good stuff!"
You even hear it bumpin', headphones with your hood up
Yeah, and still can never muffle my sound
Every time that I be spittin', dawg, it's 'bout to go down
Said I'm healin' your pain like the ointment
Y'all better go make an appointment with your doctor

'Cause I be injurin' rappers each time that I rock ya
Changin' the rhythm, I'm makin' you listen
I'm spittin' the vision, split second decision
I'm comin' through quickly, you know that I'm sickly
You know that I'm spreadin' rappers, I'm beheadin'
I'm takin' your head off your shoulders

I'm spittin' it colder, I'm heavy as boulder
Uh, still be rhymin' when I'm older, thirty-one
But the flow is dirty, son, and they heard me, son
Now they throw they hands in the air and start to point they finger
Yeah, my lyrics won't go away; when I be finished, my energy lingers
Uh, yeah, y'all know that I'm leavin' you shook

All it says is rap all through my appointment book
Yeah, only thing in my appointment book kill your challengers
So I don't even really need to keep a fuckin' calendar
I know what I'm doin', y'all, from Monday to Sunday
Shootin' lyrics like bullets this, here is mental gunplay
Please prepare, he's aware

When they wanted real rap, well, he was there
Uh, they gon' give me love, y'all know Mack is gettin' hella propers
I be liftin' off the ground like I'm in a helicopter
Yeah, beats or a cappella, I be winnin'
Like helicopter propellers, I got your head spinnin'
H-Mack, y'all know I be rockin' y'all

Word to blades on helicopters, I'm choppin' y'all
Yeah, ayo, I be headin' back to the chopper
To lift off the Earth, leave the turf, then drop ya
Like a bomb out the sky, I'm bomb and I'm fly
Yeah, I'm passionate, word to mom, I'ma cry
Over instrumentals, y'all know I'ma damage ya

I like how just now, you turned your head and faced your camera
H-Mack, y'all know I be lyrically rippin'
He was like, "Bro, if you take your dick out, I'm skippin'"
H-Mack, man, y'all know that I ain't never bringin' nudity
But I'm exposed when kickin' flows, I'm a true emcee
Ayo, I keep it honest, dawg, I never fake it

I ain't never flashin' but my brain's exposed, butt naked
Yeah, and I'm spittin' with lots o' soul
Y'all know that my brain is swole
I'ma send a rapper to the hospital
Yo, for these emcees, it's certainly doom
Matter fact, I quickly send y'all to rmergency room

When they hear 'im rappin', they be yellin', "He's hard"
I'm sendin' rappers to the ER, reppin' that emcee squad
I'm off the handle
Yeah, knock it out the park like Mickey Mantle
I got the keys like a piano

Yeah, so what y'all thought it was, you caught a buzz from hearin' me
I don't never write it down ahead, y'all, it's clearly free
Doin' what I'm feelin', next beat is comin' in
All up out the cypher, y'all know Harry Mack is runnin' them
I'ma bring the rhythm, make ya listen, noddin' your head
Yo, I could be just chillin', but I'm rockin' instead

Turnin' it up mic, I be burnin' it up and doin' my thing
Yeah, to the words I'm kickin', they be ready to cling
Yeah, since you said piano, I'm gonna say I'm grand
Matter fact, I'm 'bout to open up the piano, god damn
I'ma show you the chords that I'm strikin' on the keys
Every time that I be rhymin', I'm about to make you freeze

I'm too cold with mine when I'm goin' a cappella
I'm in the helicopter spinnin' just like the propellers
I'm sendin' rappers to they doctor appointment for sure
Peace to everybody rockin' on my Discord
I ran y'all in reverse through the vocabulary
These rappers can't do it like me, they mad at Harry

Aight, I get you lifted like you puffin' on the spinach
This here my last line said I'm done, dawg, finished