Omegle Bars Episode 66 – Clip 1

Enthusiastic, Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious, Thermometer

FREESTYLE:

Every time I rhyme it’s about to get drastic
All these rappers fake, they be straight up made of plastic
Anytime I’m plugging in, I’m about to make it happen
Whenever I be spitting, I be so enthusiastic

Yeah, me and the track ain’t never clashing
Green, the enthusiasm and the passion
Yeah, I go wild in the place
Enthusiastic lyrics put a smile on your face

I’m going in because I know things
I be shining kind of like your blinging nose ring
I’ll be breaking it down every time I spit
You know I bring the sacred sound

Yeah, I’mma make it happen when I rhyme, I get it cracking
Every Mack, I’m never slacking, cos I’m all about the action
And I’m so enthusiastic, I’mma leave you all delighted
They loving what I provided, I get them all so excited

Yeah, I got them vibing every time I’m on it
The shit that I kick stay honest
Yeah, he’s the dopest so often
That’s why my lyrics got you nodding your head

I could chill but I’d rather get it popping instead
I’m about to keep rhyming till I’m coughing, I’m dead
Till then I’mma keep on spilling
I be stealing the show like a fucking villain

Yeah, y’all know I’m keeping it tight
She turn to a friend like, “Damn, he’s all right”
Y’all know my shit’s kind of nice
These other rappers, they be paying the price

They love it when I’m speaking, I’m known for microphone freaking
I see you watching on the side, filming me on the phone, I can see you peeking

You can’t hide from me, rap off the top is what I like to be
I’mma make it happen cos they know that I’m the dopest
Right up off the top, I compose it to make them opus
All these other rappers in the game is choking

Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

Any fuckin' word, I’mma work it in the flow
I’m absurd when I do it, man, I’m really ’bout to blow
They like, “We can’t be fooling with this long ass word”
I’mma make it happen, I’m the strongest nerd

I be studying, I’m going deep, y’all know my flow is deep
There ain’t no photoshopping when I bring it
I be going off, I’m real hip hop, I’m never going pop
I’m about to show that I’m a boss, the real CEO
And I be kicking free flows

I spit it from the end, I’ll be a winner
And I been dreaming of this ever since I was a beginner
I’m making it happen now, they turn me up loud

Whenever I be rhyming, I’m about to boost the thermometer
Whenever I’m spitting, I be boosting up the thermometer
Yeah, I be getting busy on the beat, I be bringing too much

You mess up a little but then you bounce back
I was like, “Is that really how you pronounce that? Therometer?”
I had to think for a minute
When it comes to lyrics, man, I’m way to infinite

I do this shit way too often
My flow is too awesome, I got your jaw dropping
You look to the side like, “Yo, what the fuck is this?”
The way that I’m rhyming, I’m way too expressive

The moves that I’m making in this game are deliberate
You want all the real shit, then pay me your visit
Got them all nodding while laying down up on they bed
Do this shit off the head

Make them say “Hey”, and come to play, you know we do this shit every day
I’mma run it, I’m just having fun with the melodies while I be kicking my lyrics
These bars that I’m dropping, they come from the spirit
Talking that shit but I ain’t about to hear it

There ain’t nobody other could erase this
And I see your knuckles are gripping around your bracelet
Got the red band in your hand
Every time I rhyme, I’m about to make you understand

She’s like, “Did he do it?” Don’t try that
“Rap about my bracelet,” so now I got to hide that
I got enemies backing up
When I spit off the top, I got them cracking up

Omegle Bars Episode 66 – Clip 2

Oblivion, Intrigued, Formal

FREESTYLE:

This is the world that we livin’ in
I’m about to bring all the rhythm in
All of these rappers, they step up to me
But I’m blasting them to oblivion

Yeah, y’all know that I’m ‘bout to make them explode
Cos every time that I rhyme up top, I utilize secret code
I do what I feel, I’mma cut you up
Your friend on the side like, “What the fuck?”

Mack comin’ through and I’m keeping the raps rare
Shouts out to the homie with the black hair
Every time that I spit, it’s absurd
She was like, “Trust me, you don’t want my word”
H-Mack, y’all know I never been careless
Props to y’all for self-awareness

I be coming off the tip of the mental 
Aand I’m getting’ hella loose with the rhymes
And everybody knowing every time that I be flowing
I be growin’ kind of like your vines

Yeah H-Mack getting loose in the circle,
Emcees make me laugh like Urkel
Every time that I rhyme and I got the people dancing,
Y’all know I shine bright like purple, 

Lights in the building, I’m one in a million
So tell me how are you feelin’, every time I start to get loose
H-Mack, they be lovin’ all the different vibes I produce
Man, you know the instrumental gettin’ juiced

Do, what I feel
In this game, I believe
I’m like, “Can I do a rap?”
They like, “Yes, we are intrigued”

H-Mack I’m ‘bout to draw ‘em in 
Lyrically I said it
I kill it off top with no edit
It’s so intriguing, magnetic

I bring them in, they want to hear
I gotta be the dopest out this year
It’s H-Mack if y’all want the realest
Y’all know that’s right when I appear


They lookin’ at each other with their jaws dropping
When it come to lyrics, you ain’t got no option
H-Mack I’m about to get y’all excited
When it come to rhymes, man, I’m hella’ delighted

Kill it whenever I spit
Rappers, I’m trying to warn you
I should do shows in suit and a tie
Y’all know I’m keeping it formal, uh

And I know that I’m blowin’ your mind
When I come through with the heat-flow
I be formal whenever I’m kickin’ my free flow
I should do a show in a tuxedo

H-Mack, man I’m comin’ off the top
I’m the only MC that they can’t see
They like, “Why is he so formal when doin’ his lyrics?”
And why are his rhyme so fancy?

H-Mack, I’m number one
My freestyles never, cumber-some
I got the people like all going crazy
Shouts out to your hair cos my lyrics wavy

Mack I’m breakin’ it down, I’mma smash this
Shout to the girl who be rockin’ the glasses, uh
Y’all know I’m comin’ in stronger
I like your nails, they growing out longer

I see the color is blue, uh
Lyrically, I put it up for the crew, uh
I got their hands all over their mouth
I’m about to flow through the drought

I make it happen, uh
Y’all know I’m bringin’ the passion back in
Shout to the girl with blue nails
Watchin’ like this, while scratchin’ her chin

Yeah I’mma break it down for my peeps
And I do it with the quickness
Uh, and you got the black hair
You got the black shades
You got the red lipstick

Harry Mack calling anything that I see
When it comes to kickin’ lyrics, man, I love to get free
I just be flowin’ off top of the brain
Whenever I do it, y’all know it’s insane

What!

Omegle Bars Episode 66 – Clip 3

Dictionary, Piano, Headset

FREESTYLE:

When it comes to kickin’ lyrics, I’m the spittin’ boss
Like it says up on your hoodie, I be dripping sauce
H-Mack comin’ with them scandalous facts
Yo, dude in the hoodie, they all be dancing like that

I got them going crazy, when I be spitting with passion
Got them yellin’ out loud, that’s a normal reaction
Yo every time I spit, man, I’m comin’ off the top
When it be comin’ to kickin’ the freestyle lyrics, the people be knowin’ I’m hot

Mack up in it, I make it happen
Are they on my level? I say “No way”
I got the dude in the chair saying, “Okay”
H-Mack really holdin’ it down
Comin’ off the top with the flows to astound, yeah

I’m getting’ it done, y’all know that I’m a visionary
Giving y’all a new definition just like a dictionary
I’m the type of rapper that they never bored with
Heh, flippin’ through synonyms like thesaurus

Yeah H-Mack y’all know I cook better hooks
Pulling out the dictionary as a reference book
I’m looking up my name, hold up, wait, kid
Cos when I look up my name, all it says is greatness

I’mma state this, off the top, y’all know it’s ill
Whenever I be grabbing a mic, I’m about to spill
He’s like, “Yes, sir,” I’mma put the game up under pressure
Tough as leather, with the bars they couldn’t measure

All up on it, y’all know my bars are off the handle
Based on your suggestion, I’ll choose a beat with piano
H-Mack I’mma make it happen with ease

It’s like I’m playing piano cos H-Mack got the keys
I’m openin’ doors, y’all know I’m about to unlock ‘em
I’m truly rockin’, I’m leaving rappers with no option
Yo what’s the problem? Y’all know the Mack ain’t never stoppin’

I keep on droppin’, ‘till they bury me in the coffin
With dope concoctions, I be spillin’ these poems
Peace to these dudes chilling and filming on phone

Yeah they like, “Hold up, he’s a master, kid”
I got to pull, out my phone so I can capture this
Anytime that I be rhyming, y’all know I’m about to holler skill
Homie got the red iPhone with five dollar bill
Yeah and y’all know I’m here to slay a man

Five dollar bill cos H-Mack is going Abra-ham
Yeah and y’all know I’m about to promise today
I never lie in the booth, I keep it honest like Abe

Yeh, y’all know my lyrics make ‘em holler
But I guarantee my bars are worth more than five dollars
Bring them Benjamins, yo then again, I’m about to hock some phlegm for them
So I can crack your brain open, get inside your endocrine

Shouts to my little man, I’mma rock the cypher jam
Shoot a web out and swing through your city like I’m Spiderman

Harry Mack, I make it look easy
They Marvel at my flows from LA to DC
Yeah, I really brung this man
Shout to the Spiderman shirt, that’s my youngest fan

I got love for you, no doubt, I’mma whip the flows out
Every time I’m spitting, I be staying on my cold route
They like, “Mack, is you in the red?” Yep
Yo turn me up so loud, I’mma straight be peeking through your head-set

Yeh, H-Mack I really do it, I really spill the fluid
I’m here to kill the music
Ayo, I had to kick a free for y’all
I fill up with glee evolve, to a higher level while I spit for all three of y’all

Uh, I said my freestyle’s banging
If they was your red coat in the back, they couldn’t be hanging
H-Mack never been no type of liar
Like my homie in the chair said, “Yo, that was fire!”

Let’s go!