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[craig
Hah!
My momma said back when i was
That you was warned so now ass gets torn
(wake it up mack)
My is bonafide
Fortified on my bad an mc on a high
Now we to set this off
Bass and funk rattlin (one two) send up north
I never had to fight the mic
I the funk so dynamite
So parasite mc's might wanna
to 1994 (welcome) beats that thump
Rhymes that's bumpin now at your
Never figured got funk for days (what)
When "project: da world" brought the brand new craze
(wake it up)
And mc's get one line
the genuine take out deep max on your mind
I'ma hit you with the pow
Bolder moscow, mc's your judgment's now
Here it

Mc's. your is. now (now mc's)
Mc's judgment day is now (it's time, here it comes)
Mc's. judgment is. (hahhh) now
As we get down - your judgment day is now
Here it comes,

Here the one they call king mc
If you're of those phony fake rhymes that be (fake)
I'm back with this than minds of minolta
better than preacher up on an altar
(amen boy)
I that i have pardoned, pardoned
No need for bad startin in my mc garden
(chomp chomp)
And kinda hungry tonight
So i out the ground a fat rhyme to recite
I don't to boast but the most is me your host
On post, kickin flav til they (ghost)
Craig mack is to stay
Rugged as a bike on mc judgment day
(go ahead)
From now the earth's gone
In the chess game of rap, ain't nothin but a pawn
(your move)
As the rap romps through your town (through town)
And mc's around, time to put your panties (put it down)

Mc's. judgment is. now (it's time)
your judgement is now (mc's, check your clock, it's on)
Mc's (mc's) your is. (hahhh) now (mack the dope)
your judgment day is now (with the flav, gettin down)

It was a rumble tumble, i put the bee inside the
Kickin wicked type of hyper, won't fumble (ahh)
I float a tugboat do
Watch the virus, the dope, start affectin you
Is rap real? you can't deal, the matter?
The badder the don dadda is still fatter
You be lovin how it sound and
And have you when i battle for the sponsorin
And you can bad boy for that
A technique for mc's on the mat
Scat, scoot, couldn't make a louder hoop
i pollute, the world with funk to the roof
Mad rhymes we bust, in god we
And mc's don't discuss when ya turn back to
(ashes to ashes)
the year, 1994. when mc's hit the floor

Mc's. judgment is. (hahhh) now
Mc's your is now (final call, mc's, we get down)
Mc's. your judgment is. (here the mack) now
(to clean house) mc's judgment day is now, boyeee
(here it boyee, it's time, hahhh. ahahhhhhh, boyeee)