TUA Universe - Mack The Master lyrics

[Ten Thousand Hours, Hero Mack] Uh I hope that 2Gamma will like me 'gain Hope the people decide to like me 'gain Regardless of stories, haters I've had Make sure the haters don't vandalize the pad Let my raps make you think that I think that I don't like to cause TFs Justin Sorry, regardless I'mma say it Felt like I got beloved just when I got famous Got kidnapped again, sh** that's my punishment About damn time that I knew what all my fans meant About damn time I got out of prison and I made some new friends I was made to save them Ten thousand rap hits I'm so damn close I can taste it On some Darmstadtium, Justindile meets Justin sh** This is dedication A life lived for fun is never a life wasted Ten thousand Ten thousand rap hits caused my ten thousand fans Ten thousand fans, they all like me Ten thousand rap hits caused my ten thousand fans Ten thousand fans, they all like me [Can't Hold Us, Villain Mack] Return of the Mack, get up! What I do, who I k**, what I am, what I am not Looking for a better way to get up out of bed Instead of getting on the Internet and tryna hara** Goji Get up! Goji, hope he's bleeding, little bit of murder, little bit I'm violent Somewhere between like Plenta and GC. Murder game, nope, nope y'all can't copy Yup. Bad, I'm k**ing, this here is our crime scene, my sharp knife's got near Darmsay And I k**ed him my way My name's Mack, I rip off skin and break up bones during every murder I cause for hits And yet I'm on... Let that pistol go and shoot him down Got that Bart Baker mock game and a knife in my pocket Murder, got a problem? I think violence will solve it But I do that to hurt yo kids and force feed them sh** Trust me. On my V-I-O-L-E-N-C-E-A-N-D d**h blogger Using knives on under-thirteens with the bullies sponsorin' Halfway cross that city with the knife blade, full rage, hurtin' Victims out here Now they can't tell me nothing We give d**h to the news sites Spread hate across the country Victims out here Now they can't tell me nothing We give d**h to the news sites Spread hate across the country Can we stab them, this is the moment Tonight I brought knives, we'll k** 'til it's over So they put their hands up so we can just k** them So we can just k** them Can we stab them, this is the moment Tonight I brought knives, we'll k** 'til it's over So they put their hands up so we can just k** them So we can just k** them [Thrift Shop, Villain Mack] Nah, walk up to the club like, "What up? I got bloody socks!" I'm so pumped about some d**hs at the thrift shop Blood on my shirt, it's so damn funny That people like, "Damn! Is that from a bunny?" Goin' in, gonna shoot, blowing up houses - they go "boom," Dressed in all red, 'cept my 'dile shoes, those are blue Also got a couple new, k**in' animals at the zoo Probably shoulda hurt kids, got a gun that I'll shoot (HELP!) And sh**, they were only nine years old! (Murder) Shootin' it, cuttin' it, 'bout to go give Plenta compliments Pa**in' up on those 'dile sh**s, because they're too pathetic Knifing and shooting, cut it, man I am k**in' and harmin' and Blood's on my money and I'm hella happy that I'm famous, b**h I'm a take Macklemore's style, I'm a take Macklemore's style No for real - ask Macklemore - I have him tied and gagged right in here! (Help me!) Sharp-blades, knifes too and some swords in flippers Blood-stained red leather jacket that I found diggin' They had Goji's old keyboard, I smashed up his old keyboard I smash up his laptop too, then I smashed Justin's keyboard Hello, hello, my hitman, my k**er GC ain't got nothing on my k** game, hell no I could take some bird wings, cut them off, sell those All of my fans would be like "Yeah, those came from a crow!" I'm gon' sharpen my blade Only got twenty new guns in my pocket I - I - I'm harming, looking for a murder This is murder, it's fun [Make The Money, Hero Mack] Now, this is my life, I will not quit it They busted open Mackle's door when I thought that I was finished Yeah I questioned if I could go the distance It's just murder, regardless of who's the victim, the victim Listen, see I was meant to be a warrior Fight against the bullies, leave here victorious Sites full of kids, or a story where I'm performin' If I'd done it for the haters I'd have been a f**ing murderer GC, Plenta, just more murderers Humbled by Justin, I'm realizing I'm not important See life's a beautiful struggle, I record it Hope it helps you maneuvering through yours and That's why I stayed in the lab at night I've been staring into this path for over half my life A true Zigzagoon can't be satisfied So I guess that's the sacrifice And I say Write the stories, don't let the stories write you Change your friends, don't let your friends change you I'll forever remain faithful All the stories stay true, I say Write the stories, don't let the stories write you Change your friends, don't let your friends change you I'll forever remain faithful All the stories stay true [Downtown, Both] {Mack} I went to the movie store, said, "f** it." Salesman's like "What up, what's your budget?" And I'm like "Honestly, I don't know nothing about movies." He said "I got the one for you, follow me." Oh it's too cool Godzilla's in it, I don't need one 'bout school A full out fight, that sounds actually quite cool Twenty dollars in cash, the seller's a fool {Mackle} I'm a murderer, sneaking through the alley Tip-toeing in the street sneakily Pulled up, k**in' in the valley Blood walls 'cross my whole house 'cause I'm insane d**h, my crew is ill, and all we need is four good wheels Got gas in the tank, blood in the bank And a quite secretive van with a mask on my face I'm a k** that, sell that, break skulls up (Kit-Kat) Snuck guns in backstage, shooting up a cute cat d**h {Mack} k**ing is lame, please don't stab a body Saved a city, revived somebody's body Justindile, Justin, that "Team A," Goji God damn man, everybody's victims like me But I'm a keep it hella 2-0-13 Head into the old thrift shop and sell my hat and buy a new movie I'm rapping with everybody, hella good, and talent's on me I'm so low that Ba**et Hounds almost are full of that envy My past is way worse, alright, I'm lying, it's better But Darm, we could still write together You don't need that Justin, you don't need Goji f** that Mackle, I'm a hero man He got 2-0-14 storywriting talent wasted Copypasted, but his talent is what made it Going thru New York City looking for a hotel I think Kyaga just attacked a motel {Mackle} Dead now, dead now (dead now) Dead now, dead now (dead now) This is how I want you to die: I'm gonna stab you while you cry (dead now) Have you ever felt my sharpest blade? (dead now) I'll show it to you, you'll feel the pain (hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey) (hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey) (dead now) {Mack} You don't want no d**h, boy His jacket's stained red, boy Better follow me towards (downtown) What you see is Godzilla I know he's quite bigger But I'll let you hide anywhere in Downtown