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[craig
Hah!
My momma said back when i was
That you was warned so now your ass torn
(wake it up mack)
My style is
Fortified on my bad an mc on a high
Now we to set this off
Bass and funk rattlin (one two) send mc's up
I had to fight with the mic
I the funk so dynamite
So parasite mc's might bite
to 1994 (welcome) beats that thump
Rhymes bumpin 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 get one line
When the genuine take out deep max on mind
I'ma hit you the boom pow
Bolder than moscow, mc's judgment's now
it comes

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

Here comes the one call king mc
If you're tired of those fake rhymes that be (fake)
I'm back with deeper than minds of minolta
Preachin better than 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 kinda tonight
So i out the ground a fat rhyme to recite
I means to boast but the most is me your host
On post, kickin flav til they (ghost)
Craig is here to stay
Rugged as a mountain on mc judgment day
(go ahead)
From now until the earth's
In the chess game of rap, mc's ain't but a pawn
(your move)
As the rap through your town (through your town)
And mc's around, time to put panties down (put it down)

Mc's. your 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)
Mc's your day is now (with the flav, gettin down)

It was a rumble tumble, i put the bee inside the
Kickin wicked of hyper, won't never fumble (ahh)
I like a tugboat do
the virus, mack the dope, start affectin you
Is rap real? you can't deal, 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 thank bad boy for
A for layin mc's on the mat
Scat, scoot, pussy make a louder hoop
When i pollute, the world with funk to the
Mad we bust, in god we trust
And mc's don't when ya turn back to dust
(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. judgment is. (here comes the mack) now
(to clean house) mc's your judgment day is now,
(here it boyee, it's time, hahhh. ahahhhhhh, boyeee)