Mac Daddy (Tru's Reality)

"Dad, uh when we gonna order this mac?"

"You got the cash?"

"I'm close."

"That's what I thought."



I want a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac

I want a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac

Them Apples don't grow on trees



I want a Mac laptop, packaging so posh

Fits like a glove in that tiny little white box

Pretty as a picture but it ain't all show

At 8 Ram deep I'll be running Logic Pro

To make my own beats dad

Keep me off the streets dad

And Xbox, would even take a backseat

So please give me a job so I can stack that paper

(Rock the beat)

'Cause this is major



I want a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac

So I can make my own beats

I want a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac

Them Apples don't grow on trees



Yo I'm saving for a laptop and looking for some work

5 bucks an hour and I'm willing to serve

Ain't no job too UG, L to the Y

I'll do almost anything to make that MacBook fly

Yo I'd teach Judah to cross it over

Then play chess all day with Moses

I'll take Leo to the Franklin fair

Dad, I'd even braid Marlee's hair

"Come on, man."



I want a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac

So I can make my own beats

I want a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac

Them Apples don't grow on trees



I want a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac

So I can make my own beats

I want a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac

Servin' up them Jesus Freaks



I want a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac

So I can make my own beats

I want a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac

Them Apples don't grow on trees



I want a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac

So I can make my own beats

I want a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac

Servin' up them Jesus Freaks



Show me how to it, drop that beat

Show me how to it, drop that beat



"So you really want to earn a mac this summer?"

"Yessir."

"Music for the people."

"Yeah, man we got that soul sauce ..."

"Soul sauce!?!"