[Craig Mack]
Aww shit, here come the man again
You know if you can`t with the style that`s goin on right now
then you need to be sittin down
If MC`s can`t get with the style that`s goin on
then you need to sit down
Do your thing Mack, do it to `em nigga! Ahh whassup?
What you don`t know, what you don`t know, kick `em in the grill
But anyway, I`d like to take this.. anyway, I`d
Anyway, I`d like to this time out to bother you
Oh no no no no
No I don`t think you can get liver than me G
So sit back, relax, Mack`s about to attack
And turn your flav into Similac cause it`s like that
I kick funk out the frame, make it insane
With all local stops set to crumble like a (?) train
My thickest format, my format`s thicker all that
No comp for combat with bwoy like Supercat
Show you where my head`s at I crack you with a bat
Where the funk? Hear the trunk a bit and fat knit(?)
Rearrange the skit make it fit so you can`t sit
Now ain`t that some shh.. I rip it
I snap a jaw, I stabba jab a dinosaur
Live from Creedmore under the floor
It`s like the roughest of ruffnecks, wicked and (?)
Check the (?) MC and his project
All you brothers need to know doe
There`s no more best MC cause that is now me
See, G, I am king MC
Once said from me can`t another brother disagree
Got the funk bleedin all out your trunk
And there`s all there is to it (that`s all there is)
[Chorus: repeat 4X]
If you can`t funk with the style that`s goin on
then you need to be sittin down
[Craig Mack]
You must got no brains in ya head
I kill ya dead on the spot with the hits I got
Trust my flavor G, I make ya wanna pee-pee
I got what you can`t see, somethin like a leprosy
I slow it dowwwwn, somethin like.. this
When it`s time for me to stun `em
MC`s I warned them..
I`ll put `em on the moon without funk to listen to
Then again, my vibration
may give the sensation they`re on vacation
Y`all brothers need a (?)
Real rugged alligator MC hater from the fader
You little tic-tac, tryin to act like a lumberjack
Sit back and watch how the earth crack
You funk around, you lay around, that`s how it goes
And I suppose MC`s still wanna try me
King of the mountain is a hard rock
Do you understand, smile and I`ll take you out like the mob
Check it black, after the Mack there`s no recoup
Not even soup, get out shake the hula hoop
Comin out the ground..
Gettin down..
[Chorus]
[Craig Mack]
Sometimes alone I be writin
Must be frightenin, to hear I`m on the air
but I don`t care, (?) `til I`ll see you sick(?)
Son, grandson, no tellin when I`m done (no tellin baby)
I`m about do you and you on some new
Who has a date and thank you for waitin
There my bad, I thought you took a beatin in the brain
then you learned from rap that rap`s a mistake
You won`t get a break
Big as a cake for me to make, and you bake
So, banzaii, here comes the flyest guy
that you ever heard in your lifetime (yup yup yup)
I do a behind..
and rewind, I wanna kick some more shit
Down your faucet, I pours it
Mighta lost it, but then I retrieve it
Believe it, I got this fat okey-dokey style for a while
Peace from the king
Peace from the king G, here it go
One time for your motherfunkin mind
[Chorus]
Sittin down, bwoy
Anyway I`d like to take this time out..
No more music by the suckers
