Mac-row Meet Macro Lyrics

Meet Macro Lyrics

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 muthafuckin 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 fucking 20 stack of T-1

my intanet hook up weigh a fuckin ton

don't freak my firewall it stand
stall and beats you in yo fuckin balls

never runnin nortin never tha
download aboartin cuz i got tha fuckin ping a dee ping pong fo yo muthfuckin
ding-dong



Meet Macro

Meet Macro



Java Script
ain't shit with my mutha fuckin macro



Meet Macro

Meet
Macro



Java Script ain't shit wit my muthfuckin 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 muthafuckin
Mac-Row now you know

but dont think yo know it all

i run a script
on your ass make all my muthafuckin 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
fuckin macro



(repeat chorus 4x's)