Extra Extra - Rapsody, Mac Miller, Halo

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, uh

Khrysis on the beat, what up

Uh, a little Henny and…

A turkey burger and…

Couple cigarettes and…

Iight, iight, iight, iight I’ll rap.

Fine!

Hey, hey, yeah

It’s young Mac-a-bee and Rapsody

Tell these mother fuckers that they haven’t heard the last of me

All over the map like the latitude

Rhyming with an attitude

This is the beginning, you ain’t even got to chapter 2!

I don’t got to battle you, im better than you is

4 year old bars, you ain’t worthy of new shit

Corey and Topanga, you can watch the boy meet world

With the homie Rapsody, uhh return of the B girl

Its easy as fuck, all I need is a good beat

Fuck me for who I am, but love me for who I could be

And its simple when you living like I am

Cause I remember grinding, spitting for 5 fans

And now I got damn near a million boy

Oh I ain’t doing shit?

You can kill that noise

I got a sniper type flow yeah i’ll take aim

Cause the boy be riding tracks like a freight train

Wishing I could have Mac Miller produced by J Dilla

Saluting all the legends that gone, just know we miss ya

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Hard beats and boom bap, I’d die without this Hip Hop

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Hard beats of boom bap, I’d die without this hip hop

Yeah I die without this hip hop, this hip hop

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Late night chilling not really high off shit

Can’t afford it, I got work to hit with no benefits

And a car to drive that don’t really go too fast

Pushing it to the limit 'till the day that I crash

Yo I’m up nights in studio, working for pay

Trying to make some classic music that my children can play

For they kids, kids influence, they can reincarnate

Me and they lines and they raps that they someday will make

Yeah, chilling with Mac, ten after two, just have to do

Finish rocking the stage

That’s how hard work pays, I choose top ten, eight thousand hoorays

Got they hands high as tight ropes, Janell Monay

So I spend days and nights on mics the life I wanted to

And I can have it too if I’m just killing the booth

Niggas ain’t get enough yeah we back in the cut

April 1st, fool’s day, but yo this ain’t a bluff

It’s the return of the duo, as you know as the illest on scene

To make it go, hip hop to let you know

Rap with Mac Miller, yeah we back in the spot

So one time for all the lovers, yeah one time for hip hop

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Hip hop, what would I do without it?

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Turn it up and play me in your Audi

On the track, frivolous shift, Nascar, follow my drift

Jeff Gordon recording the cure for the boredom

Priceless can’t afford them don’t need you to reward them

I feel super, blame it on the Buddha

Cats nice but they still getting neutered

Flow champion meet me in the pantheon buzzing like infinity and beyond

Jamla rep hardest rebuild on what you tarnished

Or some power i harness eating like a 5 star meal with the garnish

Look i’m the end if you start this paper and pencil you fucking sketch artist

Most Dope flows from mac rap and H A L O making dudes pump their brakes

We’re tired of them big bully rappers make gimmicks and silly factors

I get it you really actors reading the script upside down and backwards

Like my honda is a hill billy tractor and the … the farm

All i do is plant seeds and park it in the barn real vivid forced to deal with

it

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Dyslexics too struggle about it

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Most Dope and Jamla know all about it