| Check, check it one time
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| Never wanted to rip a rhyme this much in my life
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| But mugs act trife and try to live supercool
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| Freeze 'em they might as well been frostin'
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| 'Cause I’m the baddest white boy in Boston
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| Be on tour chumps be back at home tryin' to front
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| But that’s all right though
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| Front the way you fucking want
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| Most of all be tryin' to act up for what?
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| Sweatin' anybody in the neighborhood who drops a cut
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| Your ass is to busy hockin' the next man
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| Word to Don you should be worrying about tryin' to expand
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| Yes I’m the Mack steady havin' ruff raps for your tracks
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| I’m all that, and plus it keeps my pockets fat
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| Your bum rush couldn’t stop me if you got me
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| Your words are too choppy and your crews rolls sloppy
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| Yo that’s enough shit to drive your ass batty
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| Marky Mark A Super Cool Mack Daddy
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| Super Cool Mack Daddy (That's amazin')
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| Super Cool Mack Daddy (Back again)
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| Super Cool Mack Daddy (That's amazin')
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| Super Cool Mack Daddy (Back again)
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| Well it’s me MC Mark-O Cherokee Jeep, black like charcoal
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| With the kit ya hear my shit throughout your district
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| So you figure you wanna do with this white boy cooly
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| You bes' a go run get your tooly
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| And the first one to step is gettin' snuffed
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| Cock diesel ruff and tuff you can’t get enough
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| Raps are ran like a marathon runner makes you wonder what crew
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| I’m rollin under?
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| Cheezy rat, Donnie D production force is
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| All about makin' amends with no losses
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| But of course you’re gonna sweat I’ll make you
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| Sweat me, that’s right chump I’ll make you never forget me
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| Hell no I’m not a rap devil going out like rebel
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| And when it comes to rhymes I got several
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| No sleep I’m up in the morning like Matty
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| right a Super Cool Mack Daddy
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| Super Cool Mack Daddy (That's amazin')
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| Super Cool Mack Daddy (Back again)
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| Super Cool Mack Daddy (That's amazin')
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| Super Cool Mack Daddy (Back again)
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| Livin' like a gangster kid you can see me
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| I’m mackin' like a pro when I rip like so
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| I roll through the streets pumpin' tracks by the crew
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| I used to drink a brew
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| But now I like to rip a show or two
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| See I’m coolin' much harder than your father
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| But kids still sweat me, tryin' to upset me. |
| Why Bother?
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| This time around I’m stompin' heads in the ground
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| Like a soldier, so kid don’t say I never told ya
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| You never thought the M.W. could bring trouble to your block
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| With crazy ruff rhymes in stock
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| I’m in there like a strong gust of wind yeah
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| Cuttin' through your crew like the hawk when I spark
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| The dark shit Monk-D's prone to drop hits
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| Leaving all them mugs on my with fits
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| You hear my Cherokee comin' from three blocks fat
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| It rocks gee
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| A crazy Super Cool Mack Daddy!
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| Super Cool Mack Daddy (That's amazin')
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| Super Cool Mack Daddy (Back again)
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| Super Cool Mack Daddy (That's amazin')
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| Super Cool Mack Daddy (Back again) |