produced by easy mo bee
and bass up the track a little bit
’cause i wanna hear that boompsh boompsh
you know i’m sayin’
ahhh
now who got the flav’ that comes a dime a dozen that keeps em buzzin
thinking that they fat when they wasn’t
welcome to the world of mack or mackman
leave you small guys sayin’ i eat mc’s like pacman
i’m incredible better eats ya vegetables
’cause i does what i do you do it
i fake the roof off of soft suckers
super smackin’ mackin’ full effect mike check one two
i’ma reign reign forever
rain like bad weather reign like whoever never
you can’t bite my style
’cause my style ain’t a style that is a style so i can go buckwild
bet you figured you got more funk for flow it ain’t so
flava in ya ear letcha know
now i’m about a second from the hook dook
scrap ya rap book ‘fore you get ya wet style shook
hook
can i get down
get on down can i get down
can i get down
get on down can i get down
can i get down
get on down can i get down
can i get down
get on down can i get down
the mack’s like a superintendent
burning mc’s leaves a foul scent
see i’m like what ya call king of yes ya’ll
my style’s rick sick i mean real sick
shit’s thick i come with the ammo
the real whammoslammo stuff that i be droppin’
and i’ll wake the great let’s warm up the hot plate
i’m changing fate from the neck i’ma castrate
my rap loves to alienate
shake ya ass to ’til it stank you stomp i dominate
see i ain’t scared of you mothafuckas
to me ya all suckers ’cause i make the ruckus
don’t try to buck us we roll bulletproof
no cooth on the roof bitin’ like a sabertooth
i pound on the ground when i get down
so let me get down let me get down
hook
can i get down
get on down can i get down
can i get down
get on down can i get down
can i get down
get on down can i get down
can i get down
get on down can i get down
can leap a tall building crush the earth for fun
but i’m sayin’ ain’t no fair yo when mc’s run ain’t no fair ain’t no fair
the mic’s now in the right hands
’cause the macks on the earth just to spoil your plans
more pep than the pepper that’s in ya pepper shaker
ruff earthquaker couldn’t take me if ya mama make ya
i back up the funk that i bring with unknown to man slang
with bigger bite than the devil fang
i ain’t met who could hang if ya testin’ in ya lesson
got me dressin’ for ya funeral session
man it won’t even matter no more
craig in ’94 just won the war
my style was definite to take ya over
have ya sittin’ lookin’ over in a four door chevy nova why i oughta
i figure its a slaughter
in the world of dollars ya shit ain’t nothing but a quarter
the name of the track is get down
so let me get down and pound other mc’s in the ground
hook
can i get down
get on down can i get down
can i get down
get on down can i get down
can i get down
get on down can i get down
can i get down
get on down can i get down
get down boy down down
can i get down hah
can i get down down down
can i get down
Artist: Craig Mack
Year: 1994
Decade: 90s
Language: en
Word Count: 326