Who's The Mack? - Ice Cube

One of these motherfuckers is different

Straight gangsta mack

Straight gangsta mack

Straight gangsta mack

Straight gangsta mack

Who’s the mack?

Is it some brother in a big hat

Thinking he can get any bitch with a good rap?

Rolling in a fucked-up Lincoln

Leaning to the side so it looks like he’s sinking

Into that leopard interior

This nigga think every girl’s inferior

To his tongue, get a dumb bitch sprung

As she’s selling more butt and don’t even get a cut of the money

His name is Sonny and he know the play

And hope to god that he don’t find a runaway

That’s looking to become a star

He’ll have your ass in and out of every car

With every Ron and Rick, sucking every John’s dick

Come short of the money, get your ass kicked

You don’t like it but you still call him hunk

Last night the nigga put yo' ass in the trunk

You wanna leave, but Sonny started talking fast

And it make you wanna go and sell more ass

He’s getting rich, you his bitch and it’s like that

Now ask yourself, who’s the mack?

Who’s the mack?

It is that fool that wanna pump the gas

Give you a sad story and you give him cash?

He start macking and macking and you sucking

Quick to say I’m down on my luck, and

You give a dollar or a quarter and he’s on his way

Then you see his sorry ass the next day

Are you the one getting played like a sucka?

Or do you say, «Get a job, motherfucka?»

Every day, the story gets better

He’s wearing dirty pants and a funky-ass sweater

He claims he wants to get something to eat

But every day you find yourself getting beat

He get your money and he run across the street

Don’t look both ways 'cause he’s in a daze

And almost get his ass hit for the crack

Now ask yourself, who’s the mack?

Who’s the Mack?

Is it that nigga in the club

Asking «have you ever been in a hot tub?»

I know the game, so I watch it unfold

When I see a boy pinned to your earlobe

He’s talking shit and you crack a smile

When he tell you that he can go buck wild

For a girl like you and make it feel good

You know it’s drama, but it sound real good

He started dragging and hopefully he can start tagging

The pussy so he can keep bragging

He say, «I'm 'a leave baby, can you go with me?»

You wanna do it but you feeling like a H-O-E

You grab his hand, you leave and it’s over

Cause the nigga ain’t nothing but a rover

Ya knew the game and you still ended up on your back

Now ask yourself, who’s the mack?

Macking is the game and everybody’s playing

And as long as you believe what they saying

Consider them a M-A-C-K and with no delay

They are gonna get all the play

But when it comes to me, save the drama for your mama

It’s Ice Cube and you know that I’m a

Mack in my own right when it comes to rhyme and rap

Cause all I do is kick facts

Unlike Iceberg Slim

And all of them be claimin' be P-I-M-P

No, I’m not going out that way

I’m just a straight up N-I-double-G-A

Next time, you get over on a fool

And you did the shit like real smooth

Thank Ice Cube for giving up the facts

And ask yourself, «Who's the Mack?»

Straight gangsta Mack

Straight gangsta Mack

Straight gangsta Mack

Straight gangsta Mack

Straight gangsta Mack

Straight gangsta Mack

Straight gangsta Mack