Letras de Mac-Row
Letra de Meet Macro
Yo don't trip
don't make me spin or i'll flip
to the tippidy tip top of the hip hop heap
yo suckaz smell my feet i give my dogg a treat
not a scooby snack not a rock of crack thats whack g
you cant see me on yo muthaf*ckin computa screen
but you can feel me whith the flow that i beam
rolling with the lowest ping, my new school homies
do the same thang
got the bling bling for the mutha f*cking 20 stack of t-1
my intanet hook up weigh a f*ckin ton
don't freak my firewall it stand stall and beats you in yo f*ckin balls
never runnin nortin never tha download aboartin cuz i got tha f*ckin ping a dee ping pong fo yo muthf*ckin ding-dong
Meet macro
meet macro
Java script ain't shit with my mutha f*ckin macro
Meet macro
meet macro
Java script ain't shit wit my muthf*ckin macro
Meet macro yall
i got t-1 and fibre optics runn trough my wall
you can't think to freak my firewall and my names not jamal it muthaf*ckin mac-row now you know
but dont think yo know it all
i run a script on your ass make all my muthaf*ckin aps run fast while im huffin grass
my optics be lcd so i can see the screen and trip like lsd
but you cant see me comei from yo computa screen but you feel the flow that i beam yo
Meet macro
meet macro
Javascript ain't shit with my mutha f*ckin macro
(repeat chorus 4x's)