Ahh hah Let me get some volume, on my headphones, Let me get some volume, can I get some On my headphones,
Now up the funk, bwoy, ha ha, bwoy Raise it up Mack, raise it up Now we about to bring all the to the mainline You that line bwoy, the mainline
Now we about to bring all the funk to the it back and catch wreck on the mainline Here we go with all the funk boy, to the
Hell ohh, is this mic on? 'Cause I'm gone, 'cause now and forever are The poetic justice, than Janet Jackson Mack's in, the sun that caught the
Realer real, as Mack gets the steel Funk appeal in my rhymes is gonna make a Fat shit is what you feel, I'm catchin' hiccups and lyrics get in my esophagus
I'm bringin' all the rap to the Some'll my funk on point like a porcupine My sensei, say, the way, to 'em pay Is the motherfucker like a [unverified]
I pack my funk harder a [unverified] do To continue, you're soup on the bwoy I can run any type of Send your smoke high, code red yo for mankind
Now we are on the mainline, gettin' all wreck for the Hah, bwoy, the mainline bwoy, on the mainline bringin' all the Now we about to bring all the funk to the to catch wreck for the mainline Buggin' on the boy, to the mainline
MC's now realizin' red My dinosaur is gonna fill ya full of lead (Wake 'em up Mack) of y'all are better off dead 'Cause it's gonna get than the center of [unverified]
Man, you're stupid out the To think to get sane, and gonna cause some I'm the most incredible man ever While ya might stand the [unverified] do typical and ran
King Craig now runs rap land you [unverified], and me as Japan Uhh, shucks, a minute I feel like gettin' introduced [unverified] MC
See, you see me The I'll tell you what's big, I'm thicker than a oak tree And my fists come equipped For a lip tighter grip than glue from a ship And even if still brave believe That Craig Mack's comin' down funk up the sleeve
It's the on the mainline, all the wreck on the mainline Now we about to all the funk to the mainline Watch me catch wreck on the all the funk boy, to the main
On the mainline, bringin' all the Now we about to bring all the funk to the me catch wreck on the mainline Hah bwoy, on the mainline, all the funk
My come hotter than a wok MC's tasty is not my fault (No not) danger for metropolis we're droppin' this Funk weight that's greater George Poppadopalous
Now even are better Rap's new trend setter, at makin' MC's So plug in the 'til ninety-nine For funk the genuine now for mine (Vote for Mack)
My voice be hoarser and hoarser From the way they take a MC [unverified] than a flyin' saucer the hype The Mack one that's tight but then I [unverified] set rhyme I write I for you niggaz in the grill Just for thrills, Mack, king of chill
It's the bwoy, on the mainline Catchin' mad mad wreck on the Now we to bring all the funk to the mainline me catch wreck on the mainline
Bringin' all the bwoy On the mainline, bringin' all the Now we about to bring all the to the mainline on the mainline Get on the mainline On the mainline bringin' all the bwoy