Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Craig Mack
Craig Mack
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Busta Rhymes
Busta Rhymes
Writer
LL COOL J
LL COOL J
Writer
Craig Mack
Craig Mack
Songwriter
The Notorious B.I.G.
The Notorious B.I.G.
Writer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
B. Brockman
B. Brockman
Mixing Engineer
Easy Mo Bee
Easy Mo Bee
Producer

Lyrics

Yo, Mack, I don't even understand How they didn't understand you in that Mary joint (yeah, I know, man) Kick that old robotic, futuristic, George Jetson (yeah, crazy joint!) Just like Uniblab, robotic kickin' flab My flavor bidder-badder, chitter-chatter madder than the Mad Hatter I bet you my shit come out fatter I got the data, turn your body into anti-matter (body into anti-matter) And just like a piece of Sizzlean You'll fit inside my stomach with the eggs and grits between (take 'em down, Mack) The king is what I mean, I mean My man get a cup and put some change inside your hand (take 'em down, Mack) Now, hold up, let's make this official (make it official) Everybody let's agree that MCs need a tissue (wake 'em up) The funk's my only issue, I bet your mama miss you And I bet the Mack take off, like an MX missile No more of your whinin' on the charts climbin' As I make the funk kickin' out more harder than a diamond (harder than a diamond) And if you didn't know who's rhymin' I guess I'm gonna say, "Craig Mack" with perfect timin' You won't be around next year My rap's too severe, kickin' mad flava in ya ear (kickin' mad) Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear (brand new flava in ya ear) Time for new flava in ya ear I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear Craig Mack, one thousand degrees You'll be on your knees, and you'll be burnin', beggin' please Brother freeze, man's undisputed In deep-rooted funk smoke that leaves your brains booted This bad MC with stamina like Bruce Jenner The winner, tastin' MCs for dinner You're crazy like that glue to think that you could outdo (crazy way you came) My one-two that's sick like the flu (shake 'em down, Mack) Boy, I flip, boy, all the time (ha) 'Cause boy, the rhyme you kickin' ain't worth a dime Seems like there's no competition in this rap world expedition You come around, I'll knock you out of position (knock 'em out) No flav could ever dig a grave, for the Mack The power pack in black, makin' cement crack (make it crack) And here comes the brand new flava in ya ear Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear (here comes the brand new flava in ya ear, boy) Time for new flava in ya ear I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear (flava now) Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear (flava, flava) Time for new flava in ya ear I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear (flava in ya ear, boy) Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear Ha, the Mack's dope with more hope than your Pope But for MCs more knots than rope I'd like to break it down, down breakin' forsaken Lords of MCs shakin' with this track that my man's makin' MCs will run like a bomb threat I bet, or better yet, make you sweat (what? Huh?) Gettin' hotter than the sun get (yeah) Craig Mack is the flav that rocks from here to Tibet (boy) I break all rules with my action That the Mack sends to MCs, stop relaxin' This brand-new sheriff that's in town Is gettin' down, leavin' bodies buried in the ground I set up rhymes for a decoy Now I'm a Bad Boy, watch the MCs I destroy, and Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear (flava in ya ear) Time for new flava in ya ear (flava) I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear (here comes the Mack) Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear (here comes the flava) It's time for new flava in ya ear I'm kickin' brand new flava in ya ear Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear Ha!
Writer(s): Osten Harvey, Craig Mack Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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