Omegle Bars Episode 38 – Clip 1

Pepperoni, Dimension, Zaza

FREESTYLE:

Yeah, yeah, I'm that freestyle homie
I'm elevatin' 'cos I be the one and only

And all around the planet, they about to know me
I smoke the mic until the room get smoky
I be a rookie but I'm feelin' like a OG
I dropped a classic record, it was called, "They Told Me"

Yeah, yo, homie, what you got to show me?
Mack spit it spicy, like a pepperoni
Hold up, y'all know when I rhyme, there ain't no stoppin'
Word to pepperoni 'cos that be my favorite toppin'

Ay, lovin' the sound; ay, all o' my lyrics surround
Ay, just like the shape o' 'peroni, my name gettin' around
Yeah, Mack all up in it, you know I'm about to let my words flow
Ay, I get loose inside the cypher circle

Yeah, Mack, I'm all up on it, I'mma flex, bruh
Lemme get a pizza, pepperoni extra
Add the anchovy, add the onion and the sausage
Every time I kick a lyric, dawg, my quality is lossless

I be on some boss shit, I'mma leave you frost-bit
I just keep on spittin' 'til I fuckin' get exhausted
Ay, I am the rapper they mention, I'm out here easin' the tension
Every time that I'm rappin', I'm in a different dimension

Yeah, y'all love the way that Mack can control the verse
I'm in a different dimension, a multiverse
Expandin' every time that I be doin' me
I put my words together fluidly

Yeah, and y'all know I got the words they mention
Yeah, I take shape like the third dimension
Enter fourth dimension, then I bend time
Yeah, people's jaws drop every time I send rhymes

Yeah, I invent it for my people, they about to get floored
He was like, "I'm streamin' with my homies up on Discord!"
Yeah, all these other emcees spiritless
I really hope the rest o' your crew hearin' this

I'm gettin' loose, yeah, you know that I'm raw, bruh
Ay, make you dance, kinda like the cha-cha
Ay, be the illest rapper that you saw, bruh
Get you lifted like you smokin' on the ZaZa

H-Mack, I keep on spittin' 'til my final breath o' livin'
I was like, "I heard 'bout ZaZa but I need a definition!"
Yeah, I'm makin' people throw they hands up
So impressed by the flow that he hand to stand up

Yeah, I'm the type o' rapper that they call tight
I be rockin' all black, he be rockin' all white
Hold up, and I'm doin' my shit
Yeah, people get to trippin' when I'm spewin' my shit

uh, ayo, I'mma leave a whole field o' dead clones
Got so hype, you unplugged your headphones
H-Mack, man, you know I'm droppin' more facts, more tracks
Yo, he had to go and bring the cord back

Hold up, I'm too clear with the style
He walked upstairs, he ain't even hearin' me now
Okay, well, I'mma take this moment to leave all o' y'all dismantled
Lookin' at the screen just to rap for my YouTube channel

Peace to y'all, thanks so much just for watchin' this
H-Mack, man, you know I be the boss in this
Thank you for subscribin', or on Facebook, thanks for Likin'
Either way, I'm shinin' like the sun at the horizon

All right, back to the screen, here's a well-done rap
Peace, my man, I'mma say welcome back
Let's go!

Omegle Bars Episode 38 – Clip 2

Dragon, Minaj, Lemonade

FREESTYLE:

uh, tracks, I body bag 'em
Over instrumentals, I breathe fire like a dragon
Mack, man, I make it happen, I don't never fail
Like the skin of a dragon, I do it to bigger scale

Yeah, and y'all know that my rhymes never end
Before I started, we had to say bye to your friend
See you later, ayo, you know I'm slayin' all my haters
These rhymers hella minor, all my lines is soundin' major

Yeah, and y'all know that we out here gettin' paid
Let me stop for a second, those are some badass shades
Yeah, Harry Mack, I'mma kick the truest rhymes
You gotta wear 'em, 'cos I be throwin' too much shine

Yeah, lyrics I'm providin', y'all, they truly cray

I can penetrate those shades with these UV rays
Yeah, man, you know I'm ill up in the rap game
But you the one rockin' big shades and the fat chain

It's H-Mack, man, you know I always been A-grade
Ayo, y'all know I'm sippin' lyrics like it's lemonade
Hold up, they be sayin', "Damn, you raw, Harry!"
Take the lemonade and then I add some fresh strawberry

A little seasonin', that's the reasonin'
Lyrics is so cold, I'm freezin' them
Before I start, they ain't believe in him
Now 'e here to make it happen, y'all know I'm emceein' y'all

I wanna send some love out to all three o' y'all
Thanks so much for bein' here; when I rap, I'm seein' clear
Ayo, I gotta be the dopest one this year
I'mma close it down forever with the lyrics that are clever, I'm a god

'Nuff respect to Nicki Minaj
Yeah, that's the second word that you threw to me
Yeah, you know I'm about to do my duty, G
Yeah, every time I rock, I'm too raw, my god

Three styles at once, that's ménage à trois
H-Mack, off the top, you know I'm breakin' it down
I'm a king up in this thing with the sacredest sound
Yeah, peace to Nicki Minaj, but I'm never gon' need a façade

Every time that I'm rhymin', it's odd, you know I'm strikin' like lightnin' rod
Doin' the shit that I'm feelin'; whenever I'm on it, I'm killin', I'm locked in with people
Ay, peace to these three girls that's rockin' with me right now on Omegle
Hold up, you know that I'm comin' in strong

Two got brown hair, one got blonde
Mack all up on it and I'm 'bout to bust free
And the blonde, yo, the color is dusty
H-Mack, I come through swiftly

Ain't a rapper in the game who could diss me
I'm animated just like Disney
Yeah, Harry Mack about to get busy
Yeah, you know that I really be that rare guy

Hold up your wrist, I can see you got a hair tie
It's Harry Mack, man, you know they sayin', "Holy crap!"
Pull it off your wrist to your hair just to hold it back
Ayo, I'm ready for whatever is needed

People in the game call me freestyle Jesus
Last bar, y'all know there ain't no one who could diss this
I'm sorry for your friend that left, they sorry that they missed this
What!

Omegle Bars Episode 38 – Clip 3

Fiverr

FREESTYLE:

Give a quick shout to our sponsor
Off top, I be the lyrical monster
But when it comes to freelance work, I will provide you
The only name you need to know, and that's Fiverr

Look, I'm bein' sincere; trust me, they in here
They been here puttin' in work for ten years
Ay, I break it down so you don't get confused
It's like a music selection, tell me, who would you choose?

Some up-and-comin' rapper who claims they got bars
Or the latest record from Cole or Kendrick Lamar?
I think it's obvious, you need a name you can trust
And that's the reason Fiverr leaves all competitors crushed

It's a must, y'all better get with this 'cos they major
They be helpin' out all businesses and creators
Whatever I need, I know Fiverr 'bout to have it for me
With offerin's in more than 500 categories

From dope graphics for your digital marketin'
To hit the demographic that you're specifically targetin'
Writin', translation, video animation
Music or audio for your programmin' creations

Fiverr 'bout to get your dream collaborator hired
And the greatest part about it ain't no hagglin' required
'Cos I hate it when people try deceivin' me and misleadin' me
But believe me, yo, Fiverr like the background of a PNG

Transparent — you see exactly what is offered
Ratin's and reviews and the amount it's gonna cost ya
Speakin' o' money, you know I got you, boss
Promo code HMACK for ten percent off

Link in the description, go ahead and check that
Fiverr got your back forever, you can expect that
All I'm tryna say is they be reppin' for the people hard
Aight, cool, let's get back to these Omegle bars

Omegle Bars Episode 38 – Clip 4

Blue, Basketball, Curry, Chocolate

FREESTYLE:

H-Mack, I'm that new guy
Spread my wings, take flight to the blue sky
Yeah, matter fact, I make these rappers panic

My lyrics got depth like the blue oceanic
uh, I go to bottom o' the sea
Off the top, I'm choppin' emcees
I rock another free, make you say, "Sheesh!"

H-Mack, the lyrical beast
Every time that I release
I'm the illest, though, capisc'?
Ay, I break it down smooth, y'all know we makin' moves

Start slow but I'm certain to improve
uh, lock into the groove
uh, y'all know I might knock out rapper's tooth
If I have to smash through, represent with mad crew

Do what I'm feelin', truly in the place
Leavin' corny rappers black and blue up in they face
Harry Mack, y'all know the bars I'm kickin' is true
A rapper said, "How'd I sound?" I said, "That blew!"

For real, homie, y'all know that I truly perform
I improvise like John Coltrane when he blew on the horn
Yeah, matter fact, better blow the siren
Ring the alarms, Harry Mack is cypherin'

No one is survivin', I dive into the blue depths o' the river
And flow like the Nile whenever I deliver
So, let me kick it, I'mma rap for y'all; rappers, I'mma smash 'em all
Hit the ground and bounce back like basketball

Never no punk, these rappers is junk
Tell me what you want, kick the funk, hit the slam dunk
Make you laugh and do like, pffft, with your lips 'n shit
Rappers think they dope but they ain't nothin' but some hypocrites

Yeah, I improvise and I make a good song
Shout to my homie with the white hood on
Spit it tight, good strong lyrics
Rip the mic, yo, come on, come on

Yeah, my sentence a run-on, run-on
Lookin' for a track to stunt on, stunt on
I'm the one they couldn't front on, front on
I'm the real don, kill songs, ill songs

Light the fuse, drop bombs
Yeah, any track that's hot, I'mma hop on
Hot rhymer, got strong lyrics for the people when I flex
When it be comin' to lyrics, they know that I'm comin' up next

Doin' my bars in a hurry, y'all know I cause a snow flurry
I drop bars that's major with flavor like curry
uh, y'all know I'm that fly dude
I got flavor like curry, eatin' Thai food

Yeah, and y'all know my lyrics truly is hot
Matter fact, I'm Steph Curry when I'm shootin' my shot
Yeah, I got the wet flows; lyrics, they will expect those
Corny rappers, I'mma check those, I make you get low

My check grows, yeah, meanin' salary increases
Yeah, pockets fat like calories, some beast shit
Yeah, leavin' kids deceased when I'm up on it, dawg, I'm rockin' it
I said give me your fourth word, chocolate

Yeah, fuckin' A, whadja say?
Harry Mack gon' cut a phrase
I'mma chop it down, got the hottest sound
Yeah, uh, ayo, y'all know I leave these kids punked

I got yo' cheeks like a chipmunk
H-Mack, you know I'm really 'bout to bust it now
Ayo, my brain like yo' cheeks, 'cos it's puffin' out
It ain't nothin' now, got the hottest fuckin' sound

Leavin' y'all embarrassed, your sweatshirt is from Paris
So, I grip the mic and blast 'em with the rifle power
You got the badge for Paris showin' the Eiffel Tower
uh, y'all know I spit it with the flames that's rare

Peace to the homie who's chillin' in the gamin' chair
On the opposite o' Eiffel Tower, yo, we got Michael Jordan reachin' for the layup
Rappers can't say stuff
I'm about to hit the dunk, though, punk foes forever

Tougher than leather, my bars are clever
Lastin' forever, leavin' rappers dead, god
Peace the homie vibin', I can see you got the head nod
What!