That Yung Chase - The Mac Daddy (R.I.P Chris Kelly) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse]
All the girlies callin' me the M.A.C Daddy
R.I.P to the Mac Daddy
Everything to the back
Cause everything else is whack
You get jacked if you tryna act
Like you squeezing gats style's different
Old school we about that
SSB we 'bout to drop the bomb out
These rappers got me wrong
They think I ain't sickest
I'm the illest to ever pick up the mic
Yes I kill it, straight flip it
Let my pants sag I do not give a shiznit
Everybody know it's gonna knock if I'm in it
All these rappers tryna imitate, but they really cannot get it
The flow, the image they can't represent it
You mad? Like the Mac I'm bringing something that you never had
The revival of the old school
Yeah the golden era that's why, the mainstream runnin' in terror
Cause they know the flow something that'll make a brother jump
Get smacked in the back head of the head, if yo' clique front
Like the boom diggity box boy you know my shit, bump
Talking all that shit will get you, jumped
Now formalities of this and that
Is that I ain't coming off whack
For y'all suckers that don't know..
Check it out

Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this
Some of them try but they can't!

Cause I'm like the Miggity, Miggity, Miggity Mac Daddy
Cause I'm like the Miggity, Miggity, Miggity Mac Daddy
Cause I'm like the Miggity, Miggity, Miggity Mac Daddy
Cause I'm like the Miggity, Miggity, Miggity Mac Daddy