I can get raw, plus my style is hardcore
I'm concrete, hard as the streets like pavement
I can get real raw, plus my style is hardcore
I'm flexin' what's next in my funk track erection
Peakin', speakin' like a deacon or a pastor
I'm strong, like who Craig? Kong!
More chips on my shoulder than the chips made by Pringle
I'm real raw, plus my style is hardcore
Got the name, no games, the outlaw
The blackjack ace to the beatdown max
I'm death to an MC, below like Jack Dempsey
Service with the wild style, freak a smile
My rhymes hit hard, no games like ping pong
I'm ready, to eat MC's like spaghetti
I'm crazier than ever, please pull my lever
Relax, this is just wax on my single
I'm Craig Mack comin' in at your backdoor
I can get real raw, plus my style is hardcore
My licks get the kicks like the Chinese connection
My nature's to hate ya, my style of MC'in
Like Damien the Omen son, I won't run
Craig Mack's the brother that attacks at random
A shark feedin' frenzy on those that tempt me
MC's that are down, please stay down
Craig Mack is like a loaded four-five
Leavin' heads bleedin', strictly in amazement
Brothers on my jock, a G for per diem
MC's I'm a thriller from here to Manilla
Three years of waiting, now here comes kaboom
'Cause I'm stuck like Braille as I walk on a 3rd rail
Yo, who can get fierce as fierce can get? Get set
I've blown the world well known, the man's got it sewn
Lay down, nothin' but facts, jacks
I can get real raw, plus my style is hardcore
I can get real raw, plus my style is hardcore
I'm grotesque, fuck it, girls still rub my chest
I can get real raw, plus my style is hardcore
Craig Mack for President! Fuck around
Unique technique and style that I am freakin'
Weepin' willow, grab a pillow 'fore I have to diss you
Hey, hush it down, quiet, I'm speakin'
I can get real raw, plus my style is hardcore
Surrender with more ups than Alcindor
Wild Irish Rose, huh, strike a pose
Ooh, I can't wait, I'm paid, I see him
Dig it, I'm cool but one rule, don't act fool
I'm terror on the red lines, prank phonin' Zeus
I'm real raw, plus my style is hardcore
I can get real raw, plus my style is hardcore
I belong in a hospital, insane
Zoom zoom zoom, zoom za-zoom za-zoom
The C R A I G Mack is back
I can get real raw, plus my style is hardcore
Back off the steel kid, let me get my dough
I telltale won't fail or get stale
I'm real raw, plus my style is hardcore
Mothers get welfare, fathers won't survive
Let's get back to the issue with judicial
MC's I slammed 'em 'cause I'm fat as Ralph Kramden
I can get real raw, plus my style is hardcore
I'll bend ya, you're tender, next agenda
One more score for the war, see ya
I never ran, fryin' MC's like the Sudan
Life fast lane on the brain like Bruce Wayne
To dust and crush I bust every human bein'
I can get real raw, plus my style is hardcore
My four-fifth's a tool, I have aim
(Yeah, check this out)
Manson's my grandson, not so handsome
Ras, bumba claat, boy I kill ya
So how do you figure? I'm stronger than your liquor
You're real slow, get the dick like a homo
The master, baby, death, okay G?
I'm G with James Brown, "Give it Up or Turn Me Loose"