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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Craig Mack
Craig Mack
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Craig Mack
Craig Mack
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
"Bassy" Bob Brockman
"Bassy" Bob Brockman
Mixing Engineer
Easy Mo Bee
Easy Mo Bee
Producer
Lenny "Ace" Marrow
Lenny "Ace" Marrow
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Ahh hah Let me get some volume, on my headphones, bwoy Let me get some volume, can I get some volume On my headphones, bwoy Now raise up the funk, bwoy, ha ha, bwoy Raise it up Mack, raise it up Mack Now we about to bring all the funk to the mainline You touch that line bwoy, the mainline Now we about to bring all the funk to the mainline Bring it back and catch wreck on the mainline Here we go with all the funk boy, to the mainline Hell ohh, is this mic here on? 'Cause I'm gone, 'cause now and forever are disbanded The poetic justice, more than Janet Jackson Mack's in, the sun that caught the planet Realer than real, as Mack gets the steel Funk appeal in my rhymes is gonna make a mill' Fat shit is what you feel, I'm catchin' hiccups and lyrics get caught in my esophagus I'm bringin' all the rap to the mainline Some'll bring my funk on point like a porcupine My sensei, say, the way, to make 'em pay Is treat the motherfucker like a I pack my funk harder than a do To continue, you're soup on the menu bwoy I can run any type of line Send your smoke signals high, code red yo for mankind Now we are on the mainline, gettin' all wreck for the mainline Hah, bwoy, the mainline bwoy, on the mainline bringin' all the funk Now we about to bring all the funk to the mainline 'Bout to catch wreck for the mainline Buggin' on the funk boy, to the mainline MC's now realizin' code red My Mac-11 dinosaur is gonna fill ya full of lead (Wake 'em up Mack) Some of y'all are better off dead 'Cause it's gonna get hotter than the center of Man, you're stupid out the frame To think to get sane, and gonna cause some pain I'm the most incredible man ever seen While ya might stand the do your typical and ran King Craig Mack now runs rap land Makin' you, and me as Japan Uhh, shucks, wait a minute I feel like gettin' musicduced MC See, you can't see me The funk I'll tell you what's big, I'm thicker than a oak tree And smalltime my fists come equipped For a lip with tighter grip than glue from a ship And even if you're still brave believe That Craig Mack's comin' down with funk up the sleeve It's the Mack on the mainline, all the wreck on the mainline Now we about to bring all the funk to the mainline Watch me catch wreck on the mainline Bringin' all the funk boy, to the main On the mainline, bringin' all the funk Now we about to bring all the funk to the mainline Watch me catch wreck on the mainline Hah bwoy, on the mainline, bringin' all the funk My rhymers come hotter than a wok MC's bein' tasty is not my fault (No it's not) More danger for metropolis we're droppin' this Funk weight that's greater than George Poppadopalous Now even fools are better Rap's new trend setter, at makin' MC's wetter So plug in the mainline 'til ninety-nine For funk the genuine now vote for mine (Vote for Mack) My voice be gettin' hoarser and hoarser From the way they take a picture MC than a flyin' saucer Believe the hype The Mack one that's tight but then I might set rhyme I write I come for you niggaz in the grill Just for thrills, Craig Mack, king of chill It's the Mack bwoy, on the mainline Catchin' mad mad wreck on the mainline Now we about to bring all the funk to the mainline Watch me catch wreck on the mainline Bringin' all the funk bwoy On the mainline, bringin' all the funk Now we about to bring all the funk to the mainline Mack on the mainline Get wreck on the mainline On the mainline bringin' all the funk bwoy
Writer(s): Craig Mack, Andre Lewis, Emzie Parker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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