RETURN OF THE MACK BY MARK MORRISON
So this song is so amazing. I am going to pretend that
French Montana version doesn’t even exist. I remember when this first came out
and I found it pretty hilarious thinking about all the dudes out there who
would play this as they drenched themselves in Drakkar Noir and gold chains on
their way to da club. The vocal on this is weird, but I guess it’s because he’s
British (?) and black and we’re so used to British soul singers being white?
Who knows?
So, I am back after Open Heart Surgery so this is also to
celebrate the return of this Mack. If you’re wondering, I had a valve replaced
and all the calcium picked out of my heart. They broke through my sternum to
get there and I have a titanium valve in my chest and a super long recuperation
ahead of me. I wasn’t expecting this and it was quite the experience. You don't even know, unless you already do.
Return of the Mack, oh my God:
You lied to me even though you know I’d die for you:
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