Return Of The Mack - Mark Morrison

The rusted chains of prison moons are shattered by the sun I walk a road, horizons change, the tournament's begun The purple piper plays his tune, the choir softly sing Three lullabies in an ancient tongue for the court of the crimson king The keeper of the city keys ut shutters on the dreams I wait outside the pilgrim's door with insufficient schemes The black queen chants, the funeral march, the cracked brass bells will ring To summon back the fire witch to the court of the crimson king The gardener plants an evergreen whilst trampling on a flower I chase the wind of a prism ship to taste the sweet and sour The pattern juggler lifts his hand, the orchestra begin As slowly turns the grinding wheel in the court of the crimson king On soft gray mornings widows cry, the wise men share a joke I run to grasp divining signs to satisfy the hoax The yellow jester does not play, but gently pulls the strings And smiles as the puppets dance in the court of the crimson king

Satisfied Satisfied Yeah, yeah, yeah Satisfied has come to you Sinatra Big Pepe Satisfied Oh, you got the studio shout out Satisfied You feelin' good about yourself right now, huh? Satisfied it has come to you (Six) Hold up let me get up in it now Bitch, I'm here to win it now L-O-G-I-C, I'm feeling free, I'm finna bring it now If you know the words take a step back and sing it now Never thought I'd have to, but I keep the windows tinted now Like, la-di-da-di, who got the keys to my Audi? Last time I said, it went viral, I don't fuck with nobody And I don't fuck with you, you, them, her and him too 'Cause none of y'all know a fucking thing 'bout what I been through And all that superficial shit you love I'm just not into And when it comes to gettin' deep in this rap shit I've been to Like the pussy, don't push me I ain't no killer, but you know the rest You think I caught the holy spirit how I'm feelin' blessed Ain't no contest to all this wack shit, it just ain't no test Step and get laid to rest, boy, step and get laid to rest And ain't no "S" on my chest but I'm still gunnin' While half of these motherfuckers still runnin' I've learned everything I've attained and they still 'front him Like God damn, I'm the motherfuckin' man Used to call you a hater, you a motherfuckin' stan Ain't nobody built himself a brand like me I ain't signed a shoe deal 'cause I'm waitin' for Nike To recognize all these youngins wanna be just like me Cut the check for 20 Million right now and we might see Everybody rockin' my kicks, preachin' positivity I get up, I get up I get up, when I'm down Had enough, almost drowned, when shit rough I get tough and when I'm beaten to the ground I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh I get up, uh, uh I get up, when I'm down Had enough, almost drowned, when shit rough I get tough and when I'm beaten to the ground I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh I get up, uh, uh I get up Never address me as "Robert" unless it's about that Dinero Far from a hero, I ain't never savin' hoes I'm not defined by these clothes, and zeros It don't matter if you got six dollars or six figures on the creep 'Cause in the end we all six feet deep Meanwhile, I'll be immortalized on the six beat Flashbacks and havin' visions way back in G'Burg Every single one of my homies and me work Cuttin' had to get up out it, make a hit, forget about it Youngin' wit' a dream but nobody gave a shit about it Ten years later pick up a pen, write a hit about it And back then I thought I'd be defined by how good I rhyme Not like these rappers with shit flows, but look good online Not made to feel bad for speakin' bout this shit on my mind Or called a faggot or nigger or cracker who wish he was blacker I wish I could face my homophobic Racist attacker and smack the shit Outta they ass as peaceful is possible It's highly improbable, it's stoppable But still, way too many people feel how I feel That's on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin' real I get up, when I'm down Had enough, almost drowned, when shit rough I get tough and when I'm beaten to the ground I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh I get up, uh, uh I get up, when I'm down Had enough, almost drowned, when shit rough I get tough and when I'm beaten to the ground I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh I get up, uh, uh Ayo motherfuckin' Trump said that shit On my last album but you wasn't tapping in Fuck a mumble let's make America rap again Industry don't give a fuck about rap or what's happenin' Fuck a Hype Beast, bitch, now who seein' me? Nobody reports the music, this shit, this rap TMZ Nowadays everyone divided, so I collided with headlines to preach that Go 'head now boy and preach that Wash my hands of this negativity, word to three stacks So fresh, so clean, who the illest on the scene? Wu-Tang, get the cream Sinatra 'gon reign supreme Hoping your mental get out your feelins like dental This shit is consequential, lightin' a fire to the game Can you rappers feel the flame? Nah, this shit won't be the same Fuck a rap beef, I promise I want all of y'all to prosper But deep down you know it's only 'gon be one Mufasa I'm the king, fuck the bling, but just might make you kiss the ring All these rappers I came up on, I surpassed on, I know it sting now Don't try to twist my words and turn that into some shit I love all you motherfuckers, just want to hear you spit Dropped my last shit, the whole wide world applauded it Game still ain't giving me my credit so I'ma audit it I'm heartless like Kanye in '08 Yeah that's word to "NO I.D" Now they all know who I be I'm callin' out Jay-Z to jump up on the Track with me and smack the whole industry Show 'em what that real rap do The ball's in your court, Hov I hope to hear from Guru, woo!

In the life of a Mack In the life of a Mack (I) swear a bitch will always want some mo' Take a piss, wash my dick, then I'm out the fuckin' do' Stiff one, arm hug, nothin' mushy Gotta jet dick still smellin' like pussy Speed it up, speed it up, speed it up Now I'm lookin' through my nigga' dash tryna find a cigarette Breakfast date with Nicolette, but she got a ho because a nigga blew his last one, I gotta cop and pack some It took a two ... to mack that bitch Nigga, watch and observe my mack antics She ain't, she ain't never seen nothin' like this Two braids, west coast, straight bumpin' like this It was almost 2, I had to go anyway But before I left there was somethin' I had to say Ya daddy rich, huh? Tell 'em that you mess with me Tell 'em that I'm next up, he needa come invest in me Straight makin' that money, straight makin' that money Young playas gettin' raised out here 'N all the chicken-head bitches want to braid my hair Straight takin' that money, straight takin' that money It's all good, no sweat off my back Cause it's just another day in the life of a mack It's almost 3, and I had her waitin' for nothin' So now she cryin' 'n fussin', she think I'm fuckin' 'er cousin I say, "Hold up, can you prove that? Bitch, are you sure? The last time I saw that bitch was back in 2004." She was bad, you can't blame it on shit-since back when Freak-A-Leek was on the radio, 'n shit If I remember correctly, don't ever sweat me Don't think I won't turn yo broken heart into confetti Round 6, got a call from an unknown Musta been some ancient bitches playin' up on my phone Hit the sto' and got a bottle of rum They gave it to me cause they know me, motherfucker, I ain't 21 Had to kill it, feelin' made right now Then went on a drunk mission to my main bitch' house Got some pussy then I passed out Woke up and hit (it) again cause she was sleepy wit her ass out Straight makin' that money, straight makin' that money Young playas gettin' raised out here 'N all the chicken-head bitches want to braid my hair Straight takin' that money, straight takin' that money It's all good, no sweat off my back Cause it's just another day in the life of a mack

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع