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[craig
Hah!
My momma said back when i was
That you was so now your ass gets torn
(wake it up mack)
My is bonafide
on my bad side an mc on a high
Now we to set this off
Bass and funk (one two) send mc's up north
I never had to fight the mic
I make the so dynamite
So parasite might wanna bite
Welcome to 1994 (welcome) beats thump
Rhymes that's now at your backdoor
Never figured mack got for days (what)
"project: funk da world" brought the brand new craze
(wake it up)
And mc's can't get one
When the genuine 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. your is. (hahhh) now
As we get - mc's your judgment day is now
it comes, boyeee

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

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

It was a rumble tumble, i put the bee inside the
Kickin wicked type of hyper, won't fumble (ahh)
I float like a do
Watch the virus, mack the dope, start you
Is rap you can't deal, what's the matter?
The badder the don dadda is still gettin
You be lovin how it and shit
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
When i pollute, the world with to the roof
Mad rhymes we bust, in god we
And don't discuss when ya turn back to dust
(ashes to ashes)
Mark the year, 1994. when 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 your day is now, boyeee
(here it boyee, it's time, hahhh. ahahhhhhh, boyeee)