Omegle Bars Episode 2 song by Harry Mack from Primary Album Omegle-bars. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is YouTube, Freestyle, Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on September 11, 2020.
Omegle Bars Episode 2 Meaning
[[Part 1] Yeah, uh, yeah C’mon, ay, c’mon, ay, c’mon, ay, c’mon, ay For most these rappers it’s hopeless, ’cause Mack is the dopest My name spreading all across the planet like COVID Uh, when you listenin’, you gon have a fun time I said my rhyme contagious like it’s COVID the 19 Nineteen on the rhyme scene when I spit it Uh, they talked about doing it but I went and did it Yeah, when it comes to rappin’, Harry Mack the top pick I don’t have the COVID but my lyrics are sick Yeah, I gots to be the most clean on thе rap scene I’m so sick with it, they bе workin’ on vaccines They tryna stop me, y’all know I’m up to the task Don’t get close to my raps unless you wearin’ a mask I’m on a whole ‘nother plane when I flow off the brain I hold it down on my court, this rap shit is my sport Get you twisted like vodka, each time that I rock ya Lyrics, yo, I’m just kickin’ ’em, like it was soccer I’m on another plane, rappers, I’ma laugh at y’all Through the legs, then I hit the dunk like it’s basketball Uh, who can stop me? It’s all good y’all I’ma score the touchdown, this is lyrical football But I don’t need no gear, and I don’t need no helmet I’m goin’ at ’em raw with the lyrics that sound well writ But these are off the top, the fact, I will report this She’s pulling out her phone like “I need to record this” Yeah, these bars, they be hotter than a kiln Right now, I’m up on your iPhone film It’s Harry Mack, y’all just be lovin’ the vibe Don’t film for too long, you’ll fill up your hard drive You gon use all your data, all these rappers don’t matter Uh, I’m the mad hatter, I’m making MCs shatter Uh, droppin’ all these skills and I came to get ill Every time I open up, y’all know my thoughts are revealed Okay, I’m the real deal, other rappers are wannabes When they spittin’ bars, I’m laughin’, I figure it’s comedy It’s Harry Mack, I do it, man, my lyrics have been raw No, I’m not a comedian, but I do improv Yeah, and y’all know that I really got the fly shit I’m bossin’, she be sayin’ “This guy’s awesome” I bet when I said “I rap”, you figured I would be fuckin’ borin’ But now I’m all live on your story Uh, you know, I don’t need no façade She’s covering up her mouth and sayin’ “Oh my God” And now she’s got her hand covering like both her eyes Yeah, everybody notice I got dopest vibes Yeah, grip up on the mic and then I’m ready to rearrange ya I had to get down on Omegle, you know I’m connectin’ to strangers From all across the planet, doin’ the shit that I be feelin’ Heart and soul, that’s what I’m revealin’ When I be on it, you know that I’m killin’ I’m coming right off of the top of the head I’m leaving my enemies dead I really dig your iPhone, I can see that it’s red She got her hand up, you know that I bang in the place Yo, I did the double time and then she made the stank face Come on, every time that I be flowing, it’s rare Yeah, hey yo, lyrically, I grow like your hair I’m doing my thing, it’s Harry Mack, you know I’ma sting And every time I rhyme, you know I’m ’bout to shine like your rings It’s Harry Mack! , [Part 2] Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh I’m about to kill the game, everyone can trust me I be carrying my weight like huskies I be kicking more lyrics off the head ‘Till the day I’m dead, I’ma pull my weight like a sled Dog moving through the fog, I’m moving past ya Yo, my flow is cold, like huskies in Alaska Yeah, I’m coming off top with words And my lyrics so pure, y’all are soft like the fur On a husky, I bust free, I kill shit, just trust me And there’s no one in the world could adjust me I trust myself, I do what I will I come right off the top of the brain, I always be feeling the skill Uh, can’t no one stop me, I’m about to get it, most probably I got the hot free, yeah, but I be iced like coffee Harry Mack, uh, you know, I turn art up Uh, I’m addictive like iced coffee from Starbucks Yeah, I be representing with a live crew It’s coronavirus so I gotta hit the drive-thru, uh Come off the tip, uh, you know, I’m spitting it nice, uh You know I’m pouring the coffee, uh, then I’ma fill it with ice, uh It’s waking me up, I got the caffeine Hey yo, they loving my styles, I be the rap fiend I’m really killing this, Mack, they can’t fuck with that All my lyrics going over heads like a bucket hat, uh They think they hard, I think hardly I’m in my bucket hat, I’m exploring the safari All these lyrics that I kick, you know that, they mean rare Shout my girl in the yellow shirt with the green hair Yeah, yo, I get ill in the zone Peace to my man on the other couch who films on the phone Yeah, I said “How you doing?” She said “Chilling, I’m just getting by Sitting on my front porch in Ohio getting high” Now I’m spitting fly, I’m here to demonstrate Know when it comes to rhymes, I really innovate Peace to my new friends, y’all my new people I’m kicking ill bars while I’m rocking on Omegle Wha! , [Part 3] Yeah, okay, uh, okay, uh, okay, uh, listen, uh, listen, uh Ayo, I’m wakin’ ’em up Most these rappers asleep Most these rappers in the sheets, they be counting them sheep, uh Every time I rhyme, I’m dropping them words No, I’m not a sheep, but I’m the one that you heard (herd) Yeah, Mack on another level, I’m going ham Most these rappers, they be softer than the fur of a lamb Yeah, hayo, when it comes to lyrics, I’m better My bars are clever, I’ma herd all these rappers like shepherd I’m doing my thing for certain, take y’all on a brain vacation I’ll be plugging in just like Playstation Yeah, I’ll run you over, breaking through like it’s red rover And I be lyrical soldier, I be gripping the controller This is Playstation, Spyro, I come with the live flow Rappers stepping up to me, they’ll never have survival Yeah, I’m about to get it, when I be rhyming, I’m going full throttle Lyrically, yes, I’ll be a role model And I’ll be sipping it out of the bottle Come for the liquor, it’s making you sicker I’m thinking much quicker, I’m pulling the trigger Y’all know I’m going right off the tip with this Bars that I’m dropping, they way too ridiculous Yeah, uh, you know that I’m coming with the ammo I go over heads kinda like your orange camo Mack all up in it and I’m shining too bright I said my lyrics changing colors kinda like your room lights Yeah, I’m all up on it getting lively, man I see up in the upper left, you got the iVCam H. Mack ’bout to slam, uh, do it in a new way I connect with my people out there in the UK Yeah, ayo, it’s nothing, I’m fly You be bugging from the lyrics and you rubbing your eyes I’ma smash this just to change the game, that’s what the task is Cover your face and knocking off your glasses Harry Mack, I got ’em tripping when I’m busting I change the game, got these other lames readjusting Wha! , [Part 4] Yeah, okay, uh, okay, uh, okay, uh Listen, c’mon, listen, uh I’m never slackin’, I be doin’ my thing I belong in the throne, Harry Mack is a king Listen, every time I throw down with the sound They recognize that my vibe be deservin’ a crown I gotta have it, uh, and lyrics, I’ma bring some All the people that surround me, yeah, that’s my kingdom Y’all couldn’t float here on a boat I said I’m building up my kingdom, I might need me a moat I got the quotes, I’m dope Y’all know that I’m tight, what Every time I kick a bar, I see his face light up Nothing new about it, ’cause you know I been fresh I’m a rapper, kinda like NF Yeah but Harry Mack is the new dude I’m not NF, but I am on YouTube And word to NF, ’cause I’m about to go up When people talk shit on my name, I give no fucks That’s NF, I respelled it I got my own story, yo, the Mack’s ’bout to tell it I gel with the instrumental when I drop reports They feel me in LA and they feel me in New York But it don’t stop though, I really got the hot flow They feel me in New York and they feel me in Morocco Yeah, people out there is really lovin’ it They said “Dawg, but we got problems with the government” I said “What do you mean? How does it seem?” He said “Well, your human rights are our dreams” Damn, that shit really hit me heavy Honestly, it cut through my chest like a machete I hope that y’all can find the freedom that you seek I hope that y’all remain strong and never weak I hope you find a way past it when I rock ya But most importantly, I hope you always have vodka Yeah, Harry Mack, I really press a bigger threat I’m also blessed to know y’all got the cigarettes It’s all good, man, you living your life Although the government has problems, the people are nice And that’s what’s up, so Mack coming through with the style I’m going wild, I’m so happy I could make y’all smile Come on, I really let my lyrics unfurl After this flow, I got fans all across the whole world It’s like that!] |
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