Harry Mack
Edinburgh Freestyle - Bonus Track
[Intro]
Ugh, yeah
Yo, yo; yo, yo; yo, yo
Yeah, yeah
[Verse]
We gon’ make ‘em all aware of the steez
Cookin’ classics while we at the Airbnb
Traveling ‘round the world, fuck a fly-by doubter
My phone memorized a million wi-fi routers
European, I think I need a plug adapter
I think I'll write a novel and some lovely chapters
Hit ‘em with one after the other
If I hit the ground then I’m certain to recover
Flow is like butter over top the beat, toast
If he's not the G.O.A.T., I'm guessing he's close
Then again, we just put one in front
Of the other one and take it how come
I'm really on the run—festival dates is fully locked in
No option, we concoctin’ songs out in Scotland
Out in Edinburgh, we gon’ push it to the friend
And they know we ‘bout to win
Makin’ heads spin ‘round and ‘round just like a merry-go
That’s what happens whenever you're hearin’ Harry flow
Leavin’ all competition to they burial
They be sayin’, “Damn, this shit this scary though
How are we supposed to compare, my bro?”
I’d say stop tryin’ ‘cause we flyin’ over heads with no denyin’
To us the laws of gravity just not applyin’
Span from here to Mount Zion
While I smoke mics like splits from Bob Marley
Claim they on a similar level, they not, hardly
Wanna diss or get in my way, could not scar me
I ain't playin’ with toys, no dolls, not Barbie
Not even no Playmobil
‘Cause if I say it on the track best believe I'm ‘bout to stay for real
And spread around the planet with amazin’ appeal
So many deep thoughts, why should they be concealed?
Rather put ‘em in the open, a live flame stokin’
Plenty thoughts inside your mind that be provokin’ peep the notion
Maneuver smooth with no lotion on the flesh
Passin’ every test
I’m reppin’ from the west, coast of the U.S. to A
And y’all know that they feelin’ soon as they pressin’ play
Let’s just say, I’ma take your breath away
Rappers have much less to say
So without delay, I just snatch the mic from outta they palm
I stand tall on ‘em ‘cause I’m proudly the don
The K, the I, the N, the G; I spray it fly, ya’ tend to see
Rewards come to me, they bored of the frees other rappers kick
So I had to pop up ‘cause I done mastered this
I’m on some savage shit, above they average shit
Good for your health like arugula, spinach, cabbage kid
Blend ‘em all for the salad
Whether rappin’ double-time like Daddy Kane of old or slower than a ballad
By an R&B artist like Marvin Gaye
Regardless, they know I'm ‘bout to take they heart away
I got bars for days, 24/7
And I'm ‘bout to fill your heart up with more heaven
I'm not no reverend, so I won't preach over beats
There's plenty fans I reach with lessons I teach
The ill flow, comin’ off the top to kill foes
They started out low and they still low
I started out low and climbed higher
The reason why they knowin’ my name: my rhymes fire
Yeah
It's Mack and Sur Jazz
Live at the Airbnb, we gon’ blast
Freestyle one-take just to get it warmed up
When we hop off stage the fans can swarm us
[Outro]
Ya know? And if you didn't know, now you're aware
We overcome doubters with flair
These drums sound fire, dawg, you should be proud of this snare
The kick hits, some sick shit…