paroles de chanson Pulling Strings - Harry Mack

Uh, c'mon
Yeah, one-two, one-two
Ah, yeah, one-two, one-two
Ah, yeah, one-two, one-two

Ayy, if they didn't know, man, I guess they 'bout to know soon
H-Mack is 'bout to blow up like a balloon, yeah
Y'all know each and every one of my fuckin' thoughts rare
I be goin' up like balloons with the hot air
I'ma take it to the clouds
Every time I rhyme, I'm about to turn it out
Yeah, y'all know what we all about
I be gettin' busy each and every time I'm on my route, let's get it

Everybody fuckin' with the sound
I go to beats like balloons go to clowns, yeah
And if you out o' line, I'ma damage you
Twistin' up my lyrics like makin' balloon animals, uh
And y'all know I be the freestyle lover, uh
Blowin' up like balloons with the rubber
Matter of fact, I'll slaughter you soon, uh
Splashin' the game like a water balloon, let's go, uh

We showin' up, balloon in the game 'cause I'm blowin' up, uh
Pullin' the strings, y'all know I got flows
When I kick my lyrics, I be colder than snow, hold up, uh
I said they 'bout to know soon
Blowin' up in the game, just like a balloon
Pullin' the strings, gettin' loose with the flow uh
And y'all know my lyrics colder than snow, hold up

I grab the mic up in my left or my right hand
Shout to the homie, you could prolly be my hype man
H-Mack, I go beyond the scene
You got two strings on your hoodie, neon green, yeah
I do what I'm feeling, y'all know I'm really off the head, ayy
Everybody buggin' off the lyrics that I said
When they be talkin' 'bout the greatest, I think they mean me
Shout to my homie, who be in the green with the beanie

Yeah, and y'all know I'm 'bout to spit it in a fly way
He was like, "I'm chillin', sippin' brandy on a Friday"
Well, I'm here to crash in, takin' action, rep my faction
No distraction, do what I must, I'ma say, "Fuck it"
I be pullin' strings in the game like a puppet
Yeah, and y'all know I'ma leave the track injured
Colder than snow during blizzards in the winter

For real, uh, they about to know soon
Blowin' up all up in the game like a balloon
Pullin' the strings, I be nice with the flow
Every time I rhyme, you know I'm colder than the snow, let's get it, ayy
They about to know soon, full throttle
My man be sippin' brandy out the bottle, uh
These other emcees just fakin'
He be gettin' twisted off the shots he's takin'