Mac N Cheese by Coops Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah (yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
Yo
[Verse 1]
Yo, [?] I was a boy in this', I hate these fake-rappers for their annoyingness
No toyin' this, I'll take you seriously when deployin' this
Tactically, I'm hyperactively, I'm tryna stack this P (Money)
Even though these funny man keep bitin' me like rappin' fleas
So, what's happenin' G's? Man are makin' trash like Mackie D's
He's tryna feed it to the public while I'm bakin' Mac 'n' Cheese
That's soul food – most these man, them ain't got no clue
Finna workin' brain but still can't figure what that soul do (true)
None of them real them more like tofu
In fact their whole crew ain't doin' what they're supposed to
I know you think that you're on top of your game
But that no [?] Anthony from when I lock in my age (nope)
The snipe accuracy, 'cause every fan do miraculously
I'll check out how I just rapped to this beat
Packaged the sweet, that sounded deader than packets of meat
That's why they bangin' all my tracks in repeat
[Chorus]
See, 'cause they can't do it the way I can do it
So I say – yeah, you know it's time I take it away (take it awa-ay)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
See, 'cause they can't do it the way I can do it
So I say – yeah, you know it's time I take it away (take it awa-ay)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
[Verse 2]
Yo, so check my etiquette – separate, no, never be a replica
Of anybody rappin' like me, for once I'm steppin' it
That's definite, I demand skill when I spill
And you a pill, I ain't rappin' at it just to get fuel
That's that, I'm tryna get onto these bars in my head
Give you my soul and these labels still want an arm and a leg
Barbin' it back, 'cause I'm tryna make these dreams come true
You see this music is a drug and all my fiends are you (true)
It's nothin' new, in fact it's real old-school
This world's still bein' run by some rural fools?
That's why I'm wreckin' my brain, 'cause I'm just tryna figure out what to do (okay!)
Makin' up rap or music, 'til my people start to puke (yeah)
Trust me, nobody's save from [Babylon's?], I'm comin' for you
With that poison view – so quick, they send out they boys in blue, huh (true)
Troublin' so much that we should sue, askin' who am I?
Like, who the fuck are you?
[Chorus]
See, 'cause they can't do it the way I can do it
So I say – yeah, you know it's time I take it away (take it awa-ay)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
See, 'cause they can't do it the way I can do it
So I say – yeah, you know it's time I take it away (time I take it awa-ay)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
See, 'cause they can't do it the way I can do it
So I say – yeah, you know it's time I take it away (take it awa-ay)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
See, 'cause they can't do it the way I can do it
So I say – yeah, you know it's time I take it away (take it awa-ay)
Yeah (yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
Yo
[Verse 1]
Yo, [?] I was a boy in this', I hate these fake-rappers for their annoyingness
No toyin' this, I'll take you seriously when deployin' this
Tactically, I'm hyperactively, I'm tryna stack this P (Money)
Even though these funny man keep bitin' me like rappin' fleas
So, what's happenin' G's? Man are makin' trash like Mackie D's
He's tryna feed it to the public while I'm bakin' Mac 'n' Cheese
That's soul food – most these man, them ain't got no clue
Finna workin' brain but still can't figure what that soul do (true)
None of them real them more like tofu
In fact their whole crew ain't doin' what they're supposed to
I know you think that you're on top of your game
But that no [?] Anthony from when I lock in my age (nope)
The snipe accuracy, 'cause every fan do miraculously
I'll check out how I just rapped to this beat
Packaged the sweet, that sounded deader than packets of meat
That's why they bangin' all my tracks in repeat
[Chorus]
See, 'cause they can't do it the way I can do it
So I say – yeah, you know it's time I take it away (take it awa-ay)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
See, 'cause they can't do it the way I can do it
So I say – yeah, you know it's time I take it away (take it awa-ay)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
[Verse 2]
Yo, so check my etiquette – separate, no, never be a replica
Of anybody rappin' like me, for once I'm steppin' it
That's definite, I demand skill when I spill
And you a pill, I ain't rappin' at it just to get fuel
That's that, I'm tryna get onto these bars in my head
Give you my soul and these labels still want an arm and a leg
Barbin' it back, 'cause I'm tryna make these dreams come true
You see this music is a drug and all my fiends are you (true)
It's nothin' new, in fact it's real old-school
This world's still bein' run by some rural fools?
That's why I'm wreckin' my brain, 'cause I'm just tryna figure out what to do (okay!)
Makin' up rap or music, 'til my people start to puke (yeah)
Trust me, nobody's save from [Babylon's?], I'm comin' for you
With that poison view – so quick, they send out they boys in blue, huh (true)
Troublin' so much that we should sue, askin' who am I?
Like, who the fuck are you?
[Chorus]
See, 'cause they can't do it the way I can do it
So I say – yeah, you know it's time I take it away (take it awa-ay)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
See, 'cause they can't do it the way I can do it
So I say – yeah, you know it's time I take it away (time I take it awa-ay)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
See, 'cause they can't do it the way I can do it
So I say – yeah, you know it's time I take it away (take it awa-ay)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
See, 'cause they can't do it the way I can do it
So I say – yeah, you know it's time I take it away (take it awa-ay)