Omegle Bars Episode 10 – Clip 1

Kitty, Candy, Sky

FREESTYLE:

Ayo, it’s such a pity when they spit frees, they never witty  
I’m the big cat, rappers ain’t nothin’ but kitties  
They some kittens, check the way I’m spittin’  
My lyrics, they be comin’ off the top, they always hittin’  

And I’ma press a threat, homie, you can place your bets  
All these rappers like my kittens, they ain’t nothin’ but my pet  
It’s no sweat for me to grip up on the mic  
And hold it down eternally, I burn emcees  

I’m the rapper that they wanna learn to be  
I be flowin’ off o’ the top ’cos I’m a god  
I match to tracks like cats match to dogs  
Yeah, and all my lyrics ’bout to get embraced  

Rappers cats, I’m the big dog, we be on a chase  
Hold up, there ain’t a rapper who be goin’ beyond Harry  
Matter fact, I’m on the chase kinda like Tom, Jerry  
Y’all know the cartoons, I be breakin’ it down  

I be holy with the rhymes, this the sacredest sound  
Let me do it, I’m the rapper that they can’t see  
When it comes to bars, I’m sweeter than the candy  
So hand me the props ’cos you know these rappers bitter  

I’m sweeter than the Milky Way, I’m sweeter than the Snickers  
Bar, I’m even sweeter than the Reese’s Pieces  
He’s just Jesus with a thesis when releasin’ flows  
I’m a beast with those, y’all better know I can’t be stopped  

Sweet with bars like a candy shop  
Ay, I put it down when I’m rockin’ it  
I told ya that I’m hot, I swelter, melt ’er like the chocolate  
Ay, I’m ’bout to turn ’em into puddles  

When it comes to lyrics, dawg, it’s really nothin’ subtle  
Now check out my rhymes, y’all know that I’m fly  
I elevate like plane, I take off to the sky  
So turn me up loud, I’m really feelin’ proud  

I’m all up in the sky, y’all, I’m chillin’ on a cloud  
Feel me now, when I do it, I’m that true guy  
You know that I do apply my skills  
To change from gray to a blue sky  

Get rid o’ the storm when I perform  
Tried to warn, ayo, these other rappers gettin’ scorned  
Word is bond, I’m about to do it kinda like none other  
Kinda like the flags behind you, I got the colors  

She got the blue stacked on top of the green  
On top of the orange, it’s lookin’ like a colorful scene  
Yeah, I grab the mic just to snap your neck, fo’ sho’  
And flex with flows, here to Mexico  

So let me go direct with those, I’m ’bout to hit ya  
Any time I’m rhymin’, Harry Mack gon’ paint a picture  
Yeah!

Omegle Bars Episode 10 – Clip 2

Purple, Wave, Change

FREESTYLE:

I’m gettin’ busy in the cypher circle  
I’ma get you high like you smokin’ purple  
Mack all up on it, can’t nobody harm me  
Smokin’ on the purple like the color of Barney  

Smokin’ on the purple like the color of bruises  
Mack is the one that they always gon’ choose, kid  
Never gon’ lose this, yo, my flow is the loosest  
I know you be wond’rin’, dawg, who produced this  

That’s me, homie, I’m comin’ through with the heat  
Whether the lyrics or the beats, dawg, I’m never discreet  
I’m out in the open for certain and these tracks gettin’ smothered  
I’m so happy you said purple, that’s my favorite color  

Yeah, ayo, they love to see me work the mic  
Were you inspired ’cos you saw me in the purple light?  
I got it all up in the corner and ya know that it’s shinin’  
Mack’s the ill performer every time that he’s rhymin’  

Yeah, I come right off the tip, you best believe your life gets saved  
If you listenin’ to Mack, you ’bout to ride my wave  
Yeah, you know I’m good on Omegle but better in person  
Ridin’ on the wave like I’m surfin’  

Cuttin’ through like a surgeon  
Y’all know I am never divergin’  
Whenever I’m spittin’, I bring the rhythm  
Best believe that I got the passion for y’all  

I’m like a big tidal wave ’bout to crash into y’all  
H-Mack, I got rare flavors kinda like umami  
Word to mommy, I’m ’bout to hit like a tsunami  
The big wave comin’ and I’m leavin’ y’all wet  

’Cos anytime the Mack is spittin’, he be pressin’ a threat  
Ayo, I birthed the verse, I’m increasin’ the birthrate  
I cause a big wave like a big-ass earthquake  
Off the Richter scale, I think it was nine up on it  

Ayo, you know that my rhymes is honest  
Yeah, I align like comets and crash into planets  
Cause a big tidal wave that’s gigantic and make ya panic  
I’m in it, yeah, deeper than the oceanic  

They be runnin’ frantic  
Life goes up and down like a manic-depressant’s mood  
But kill the session, dude, what I forever do  
Rep the clever few  

C’mon, yeah, told you like a earthquake, I shook him  
He’s out in Dublin but reppin’ for Brooklyn  
Yeah, I be doin’ that crazy phlegm  
Yeah, he said, “I just copped this shit from H&M!”  

C’mon, ayo, I grip the mic and say what I meant  
He’s like, “Dawg, I copped this beer for seventy-five cents!”  
Listen, “But isn’t your beer culture real deep?”  
He said, “Yeah, but I’m a student, I gotta go cheap!”  

I understand it, y’all know I come off top with the strong rhymes  
He said he’s in school right now, it’s all online  
Look, ayo, put you under pressure  
He be sippin’ on the beer while he’s at a lecture  

Uh, you know my lyrics really ’bout to damage ya  
Dawg, your beer almost blocked your camera  
Shit, I’m still here right now when I’m rippin’ this  
Feel like I could reach through the screen now and get a sip  

Okay, y’all know I’m cushionin’ yo’ vibe  
I said what was wrong and then he pushed it to the side  
We here now, seein’ clear now  
I’ma fill him up with fear now, it’s strange  

I pointed it out and then he made a change, get it?  
Yo, they be tappin’ in to check the way I spit it  
Now listen, when I’m on it, I be rippin’ the rhymes  
I be goin’ through changes like nickels and dimes  

I be goin’ through changes like jinglin’ in pockets  
We be makin’ changes, there ain’t no way to stop it  
You mean change like the profit or change like what’s needed in society?  
Change like the prophet who sees with third eye, my G  

Talkin’, I be lookin’ to the future  
I’ma leave ’em shook when I’m live on the computer  
Now ain’t this better than the college professor  
Droppin’ the lecture? I got the bars they couldn’t measure  

Steppin’ to Harry Mack, you know you’re ’bout to get hurt  
Ireland in the house but Brooklyn on the sweatshirt  

What!

Omegle Bars Episode 10 – Clip 3

Masculinity, Chaosity, Trustworthy

FREESTYLE:

Killin’ rappers on a winnin’ spree  
Flexin’ with the masculinity  
But yo, when I’m in it, man, you know that I’m freein’  
Ayo, I got love for all human bein’s  

Yeah, and you know that this flow is do or die  
Yes, I’m masculine, but I’m still allowed to cry  
See, I don’t base my masculine identity on stereotypes  
That’s why Harry’s so hype  

Yeah, doin’ what I feel ’cos people live all up on a range of emotions  
I got you overdosin’  
Yeah, when I’m on it, man, you know that I’ma strike ya  
In hip hop, sometimes the masculinity is hyper  

It’s way too much bravado, yes, I got the god flow  
I admit I do it, but now I’m spittin’ fluid  
To educate the people on the need to be  
Exactly who you are and set your emotions free  

Ain’t no need to hold back and keep it in the chest  
Put your thoughts and emotions into the world, dawg, you blessed  
Sometimes masculinity becomes very toxic  
I think right now I’ll take a moment to stop this  

Gotta block this toxic masculinity  
Yo, what’s up to my girls? Where my women be?  
Yeah, feminism, we need much more o’ that  
Ayo, I’m reppin’ for the girls while reportin’ facts  

Doin’ what I wanna do when on the scene  
For the men and the women and all in between  
’Cos we know that it’s liquid, we know that it’s fluid  
All up in my brain, homie, that’s where my truth is  

Break it down for everybody watchin’  
Before you step to Harry Mack, ya best use caution  
Yeah, once I get started, there ain’t no stoppin’ me  
I cause a world o’ chaos, that’s my chaosity  

You take a loss to me, they get panicky  
Chaosity, I move through the insanity  
Can it be? Mack is the man, my G  
Yo, he comes right off the top, he don’t plan the frees  

Yeah, I damage these wannabes who refuse to honor me  
So tell me now, what’s it gonna be?  
When I be kickin’ my lyrics, I know they gon’ repeat this  
I span from LA land way out to Egypt  

Come get with it, man, ya know that when I spew a verse  
I add on to the chaos in the universe  
Yeah, I be the freestyle reporter  
Ya better understand that from chaos comes order  

We gettin’ closer, you outta line, then I’ll expose ya  
Ya know I chose to come off the top, ferocious raps  
You overdose off that, of course it’s Mack  
Who’s comin’ through, out the area I’m runnin’ you  

This is somethin’ new and y’all know I’m on a word spree  
I’ma keep it honest, best believe I’m trustworthy  
Yeah, I’m up on this, I’m keepin’ it honest  
And if I say it’s true, then that is a promise  

I won’t break it, I’ma keep it  
’Cos trust is sacred so come and peep this  
Shout to my man though, ayo, I blow flows  
Right up off the tip while he be rockin’ the polo  

Yes indeed, it’s turquoise, yes indeed, it’s teal  
Lyrics that I’m kickin’ trustworthy ’cos they real  
You know when I’m on it, I’m flyin’, ayo, I’m high in the sky and  
When I’m rhymin’, I’m trustworthy ’cos I’ve never been lyin’  

No rules applyin’ to the Mack’n, attackin’, I’m never slackin’  
Take action, I rep my faction, get through the distractions  
Trustworthy and yo, I make it look easy  
Said I’m trustworthy, so dawg, you better believe me  

Let’s go!

Omegle Bars Episode 10 – Clip 4

Ohio, Shut Your Mouth & Beatbox, Brody

FREESTYLE:

Uh, I got the fly flow, they can’t go where I go  
Shouts out to my homie representin’ for Ohio  
Uh, yo, I create too great  
I stretch from LA to Ohio, travel state to state  

We ’bout to do it like this while I’m rockin’ the beat  
Yo, every time I’m improvisin’, I be droppin’ more heat  
I put it down for all my people, pump ’em up like the Reeboks  
Uh, shout to my homie comin’ through with the beatbox  

So shut your mouth and do it, I be improvisin’ with the fluid  
Y’all know I’m the truest, meditatin’ like a fuckin’ Buddhist  
Representin’ when I be inventin’, I’ma flow free  
All the people know me, shouts out the homie Brody  

Let’s go, ayo, we about to be causin’ a mean racket  
When I be on it, yo, ya know the freestyles, I pack it  
I just be comin’ right off o’ the tip o’ this, it’s so ridiculous  
Fans be knowin’ the man  

When he pops up, I’m makin’ ’em all understand  
We got the triplet rhythm, I’m makin’ ’em listen  
Whenever I’m spittin’, I’m bringin’ precision  
You know that I come off the top o’ this  

Harry Mack never be slippin’ when I’m on my ’sition  
I do what I feel too real  
Ayo, I’m comin’ off the top with the funky appeal  
Now listen, uh, I’m fresh with the vocals  

’Bout to give my man a solo  
Uh, yeah, check the way I cling  
Ay, Brody on the beatbox, go ahead and do your thing  

C’mon!