Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Mack Michaels
Mack Michaels
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Mak Galabuzi
Mak Galabuzi
Songwriter:in
ZachSutton
ZachSutton
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Mack Michaels
Mack Michaels
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
ZachSutton
ZachSutton
Produzent:in

Lyrics

You don't want no part in this
Part in this, part in this
Yeah, you don't want no part in this
Part in this, part in this
You don't want no part in this
Part in this, part in this
Nah, you don't want no part in this
Nah, you don't want no part in this
You don't want no part in this
Part in this
Nah, You don't want no part in this
Nah, you don't want no part in this
Part in this
Nah, you don't want no part in this
You don't want no part in this
Part in this
Nah, You don't want no part in this
Nah, you don't want no part in this
Ugh
You don't want no
You don't want no
Nah, you don't want no part in this
Nah, part in this, part in this
Ugh
Play nice but I can get rude
Ain't a thing to stab a dummy, have a screaming Et Tu? (thats Shakespeare ****)
Brutus?
Want a savage we can do this
**** try to Stacey Dash I beat your ass Clueless (uh)
Pedal to the metal while she grab my dick with Tulips
Got it in my name I'm the Mack and the coolest
Master's degree got a **** actin' Prudish
I do what I want, just like Uncle Drew did (just like Uncle Drew)
Gone for a while, Mami been a long day
Now I'm back, guess who's home **** Sydney Poitier (guess who?)
Rest in Peace Bernie another dark skinned Mack
Sick of cookie cutter bars and all the margarine raps
Ugh
Betty Crocker **** need to take a step back
And I'm the Mando, all I need my jet pack (agh)
Fly motherfucker on my Orville Wright
We just killed it in the club another Gore filled night
Let me get another Stella, and, and a shot of Whiskey
Ugh
Another gore filled night
Pushing work out till my core feels nice (ah)
Life is about balance Thanos was right (he was)
So I'm rockin' Lost and Found's with the camo for might (I am)
Mouse
Ugh
That's what my cousins used to call me (they did)
And then I hit 6'5 I should be ballin (I should)
And white cops caught me coloured like the Fall leaves (they did)
That's how I know your girl got Blacked and you salty (you are)
Paper planes tell the haters suck these
A Canadian, alien, style just naturally salient
All these **** mail it in, I deliver Gar Payton
Shit it's like a post office: we receive then send again (send again)
Frankie Muniz all grown up, Malcolm in the Middle Men (middle men)
****, I am vengeance, no Riddlin' (riddlin')
ADHD, I was in class fiddlin' (fiddlin')
Fast forward 20 years, fiddle with her little friend
Ugh
Say Hello to the bad guy
Denzel Washington, I'm mad fly
And like a crazy pilot got em hooked
On the next episode, thought Dre retired
And I'm your girl's favourite
But all the DJs hate the kid
In the club like Will Smith
Beggin' for some JadaKiss
Written by: Mak Galabuzi, Zach Sutton
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