 
featuring Puff Daddy 
[Puff Daddy] 
Changed my mind man.. 
{DJ cut in the background from ATCQ + L.O.N.S. "Scenario" 
"Makin moves y'all.."} 
Chorus: Puff Daddy (repeat 4X) 
Gotta get the cash  gotta get the dough 
Gotta keep my flow 
Chorus 1X 
[Craig Mack] 
Peace to Brentwood Town Shipping 
I'm smoother than that Lex your whipping 
with the rack and pinion 
and Firelli tires that be gripping 
Sometimes I wonder if MC's really know 
Mack's eternal bought to burn you 
while in ten feet, of snow 
I grab the mic and turn in-to Ali Baba 
With just a dabber, my rhymes are guaranteed to grab ya 
I got funk with the bass and soul 
Cause I've been rockin on the mic since nine years old 
And I can groove with that, stupid fat 
rhymers when you're soupin that 
MC's catch a headache 
and find where some Nuprin's at 
I'm on the case like Magnum P.I., F.B.I. 
lookin for a man with the reason why 
And it'll cost more than Lee Majors 
to fix MC's after I kicks my flavor 
Puff and Puff and blow the House down 
is what the Mack do whenever I get down 
Gettin down, boyeee (get down) 
One two, Mack man's in full effect 
Chorus: .75X + (rock on, rock on, rock on) 
[Craig Mack] 
Move with the funk 
Cause we makes the moves on down 
Kick the funk, hahhhh.. boyeee 
I'm like the greatest rapper, known to man 
Got MC's meltin in mouth and not inside my hand (c'mon) 
And you can try to, write a rhyme-a 
but the pace that I race'll have you lookin like a old timer (old timer) 
Do you wanna pay a visit, to rhyme exquisite (aheh) 
that'll leave you standin colder than a winter blizzard (AHH) 
Mack's engagin, extra blazin 
Who's you fazin? Power Rangers ain't more amazin (amazin) 
Rhyme flipper, flip-a-rhyme=a-ripper (uh-huh, say what) 
Rip-a-rhyme-double-dipper while you talkin on my zipper 
I wanna know who's been naughty or nice 
with the device, turnin grown men into mice (yeah) 
I can flip funk back and forth, forth and back 
Ride more super rhymes against the track, tell em Mack (tell em) 
I got Bad Boy as my back (that's right) 
As we kick on the funk called MC subtract 
Got flow for days, got rhymes to amaze (uh-huh, c'mon) 
Got the brand new funk, here's the brand new craze boyeee 
Mack the dope (one two) 
We break all of the funk on down (yeah) 
Chorus 
[Craig Mack] 
Mo Bee, make it.. 
Bustin out, in the House 
Makin moves, with the flavor 
One two, as we get busier 
We gon' get like this 
Come on everybody, let's all get down 
Got rhymes by the ton while you weighs a pound (whoo!) 
Supercagafragalistic type of hyper MC 
That be me, twenty-twenty could not see (can't see) 
I don't feel the pressure, of an MC aggressor 
that I got a rhyme for in my top dresser 
(in your top dresser) Craig Mack, Bad Boy representin 
Fat Funkster be gettin, for Fat Funk be hittin (c'mon) 
It's this man's turn to earn 
Since my birth, a penny now is MC's worth (c'mon) 
And MC's are nuttin but a joke-a take a toke-a 
Smoke fatter than the Ayatollah 
Can't nuttin ever stop the Craig Mack plans 
to grab MC's, and crush em in my hands (as we get busier) 
Like I said before, here comes the Mack 
Power-packed in black, to make you see mad graphics 
(as we get busier) As we get busier 
in nine-four with the funk that hits on the floor 
Chorus 2X
 
| 1 | Flava In Ya Ear (Remix) | 
| 2 | Flava In Ya Ear | 
| 3 | Get Down | 
| 4 | Judgement Day | 
| 5 | Funk Wit Da Style | 
| 6 | When God Comes | 
| 7 | Do You Have What It Takes? | 
| 8 | Real Raw | 
| 9 | Project- Funk Da World |