First Impression – Pmac (Music Video)

Invincible Feat. JVoqalz
Produced By Chris P. Beatz
Written By Pmac & JVoqalz
Mix & Mastered By Pmac

I know I got what it takes
To be one of the greats
So you can’t bring me down tonight
Cause I’m invincible, I’m invincible

And all these haters gon hate
Me with all their might
But, I aint going down without a fight
Cause I’m invincible, I’m invincible

Uhh, they told me to just never let them down
And if I get up, just to bring it back around
Then give it to the city where I grew up and was raised
And don’t forget your roots when they offer you the praise
Yeah, so haters planning my demise
I’ve seen it all before that’s why I’m not surprised
Cause once a couple fans come admiring your talents
A couple hundred haters try to knock you off your balance
When the fames over, the games over
They wanna watch me fade to black like I’m jay hova
But when I go retire and you think I dissapear
I’ll come back the next summer with the album of the year
Rappers jocking on the steelo, of a skinny Filipino
Move the game like a landslide, I do it with my hands tied
Back down now or be forced to pay the price
And if you never done it, why you offering advice?

I know I got what it takes
To be one of the greats
So you can’t bring me down tonight
Cause I’m invincible, I’m invincible

They can never bring me down I am way too high
Try to keep me on the ground but I was made to fly
Keep on telling me that there’s 1000 ways to die
Go head and try to kill me, it’s a waste of time
I’m too much for you pussys I’m just doing what I does I understand if you don’t like it when I’m getting all this love
So please get over that, drama queen rappers just over react
Where my flow be at,I be higher than y’all with my sober rap
Running circles round tracks like I over lapped
I came into the game with a list of my intentions
And Im gon leave the game in a similar direction
Every single day I sit and count out all my blessing
Hope these haters take notes while I’m teaching them a lesson
I’m still me, But who the fuck are y’all?
To tell me how I’m living when you don’t know me at all
You could try to hold down, put my back against the wall
But I will never I will never I will never fall

I know I got what it takes
To be one of the greats
So you can’t bring me down tonight
Cause I’m invincible, I’m invincible

If you really holding it down for your block
And if you got haters on your jock
Then Put your hands up to the sky
Raise your hands up high
If you got a dream that you’ll make it to the top
Don’t let no body ever make you stop
Just put your hands up to the sky
Raise your hands up high

I know I got what it takes
To be one of the greats
So you can’t bring me down tonight
Cause I’m invincible, I’m invincible

And all these haters gon hate
Me with all their might
But, I aint going down without a fight
Cause I’m invincible, I’m invincible

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Produced By Rollin Beatz
Written By Pmac
Mix & Mastered By Pmac

I’m in san jose, chillen at my brothers house
With a couple roomates that be chillin on the couch
Just some kids in college kicking it like karate
And they love trees even more than mr miyagi
So they roll it, twist it bite it light it
Watching wiz khalifa on the mac when they ignite it
I just get a cold blue moon then I’m good
Don’t smoke but I prolly drink more then I should
I know my liver hates me but I still love it
Living in the moment so tonight I’m like fuck it
Imma keep rapping til the day I kick the bucket
And filming music videos with zero dollar budgets
Man, V is what I’m reppin don’t you get it confused
I’m putting in work and they getting it too
Somebody call the doctor we got an emergency
I’m heating up and you burned to the third degree

The music still timeless
Search for inspiration any weather or climate
Depending whether you find it
You take good plus whatever it is combined with
That means the good, bad and the ugly
Got a couple haters but you got a lot money too
Foot on the gas never parking on the street
Man, Im feeling like the dog that be barking on a leash
A pitbull without the muzzle, I’m pimpin I got the hustle
I’m sippin a little trouble, And mixing it down with success
And all the real fans are like fuck yes
They finally recognize what he does best
So you hanging on every word
A california kid with music you never heard
Man I’ll prolly never learn
But they taking too long, I’m tired waiting my turn

Said that this years your year but you said that last year
And in the past year you ended up right back here
Said you’d make a change but you stayed a cashier
Whatchu trynna do homie? replay that year?
And lately the claim that they spitting out fire
But be posing as someone else like mrs doubtfire
I’m real boi, you just pinnochio
Say they got the buzz going I’m just like okie doke
Cause you know that I get it foreel
And your girl be bitchin at you like Cruella De Vil
Now that’s bad situation but tell me which is worse
A devil in a new dress or you buying that bitch a purse
Man like insult to injury
And ohh yess I’ve been cool officially
I remember when the first haters started dissing me
And now I’m brought up so much that they sick of me

Still do it, no hands like a hacky sack
Told me stand in line and I started at back of that
Now a line of people wanna follow mac in fact
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Produced By Pmac & Chris P. Beatz
Written By Pmac
Mix & Mastered By Pmac

What do we achieve, pretending we believe
That this is gonna last?
Thought it would get better, but I can’t remember
The last time I made you laugh
And we never seem to say what we mean
Or we just can’t make any sense of it
We kick and we scream and everything in between
You just don’t know, You just don’t know

Why don’t we just face the facts?
And leave it all alone
Why don’t we just face the facts?
And leave it all alone

Tried to work it out, but start arguing about
Why we keep on bumping heads
She says I never listen, I tell her “are you kidding?”
Did you hear anything that I said?
Cause I tried to explain, but you choose to maintain
Your stubborn disposition
And the reason we remain doing this each day
I just don’t know, I just don’t know

Why don’t we just face the facts?
And leave it all alone
Why don’t we just face the facts?
And leave it all alone

You say it’s my fault but I swear if we switched positions
You would feel me when I say I’m tired of your fuckin’ bitchin’
Like “why you always traveling or working on a track?”
Well that’s just what I do cause I mean, bitch I fuckin’ rap
Whatchu expect though? Shoulda been knowin’ that from the get go
Friends tell me that they woulda let go, before they do something they regret
So, Tell me what we doing?
Let me start by saying, this is something that I hate to do
But it ain’t working out, I just got one thing left to say to you

Why don’t we just face the facts?
And leave it all alone
Why don’t we just face the facts?
And leave it all alone

Dreams Money Can Buy – Pmac

I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven
When I awoke I spent that on a necklace
They tell me money talks but it can’t buy love
Well I bet it’ll buy your girlfriend everything on her checklist
And turn my new chick to ex-bitch
And the ones outta my league to next bitch
Funny how, with all that money you’re the life of the party
But you without the money couldn’t get on the guest list
At-signs keep on mentioning me
But labels underestimated who I’m destined to be
Potential to be the mothafuckin best in the league
Cause I’m killing the opposition any day of the week
I swear, if cared about a SAT
I’d prolly get a PHD and be DOC
But that second hand consumption of that THC
Got me visualizing of being number ONE
So wait, how much it cost to be PAC
BIG or MAC DRE
Does the money buy dreams?
Or do the people dreaming of your money bring your life to a END first?
Dreams bullets could end
So I’m out here living life to the fullest again
I’m still dreaming you could shoot me while I’m sleeping
But I ain’t even thinking past the weekend
No fucking reason

Room spinning I wonder if it’s routine
Guess in a minute it’ll be fine
Conversation with this girl I’ve never seen
She says we met about 3 times
Well oops, my bad. I started listing up excuses
Saying that I thought I recognized her, but the truth is
It’s hard recollecting every single person that I would see
When every single person’s at the party’s saying hi to me
With half way hugs, Cheek to cheek kisses
And all ‘em judge me of off how I seem to be living
So I’m probably the person they was recently dissing
But as soon as we meet, they say I need to be listened to
So many suck-ups, my ass deserves a kissing booth
We touch the surface but the message is subliminal
Romanticism’s chemical, marijuana’s medicinal
And I’m consumed by all it just trynna picture the visual
I’m officially high
I just thought that you should know that
We just trynna have us a good time
Somebody tell me where the hoes at
Dreams stereotyped
You fuck around with fame marry the hype
Just make sure you that you keep it in good company
And tell them dream killers that they shouldn’t fuck with me

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