Flava In Ya Ear Remix
Craig Mack 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, crazy joint
Hey, Mack, I don't get why people didn't understand you in that track with Mary J. Blige. But, I know what you mean. Let's kick a crazy, futuristic robotic sound like George Jetson's style.

Just like Uniblab, robotic kickin' flab My flavor bidder badder chitter-chatter Madder than the Mad Hatter I bet you my shit come out phatter I got the data to 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 MC's 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
My style is like Uniblab, kicking robotic flab. My style is better, madder than the Mad Hatter. My music will come out better than anyone else's. I can make your body disappear and work like anti-matter. Like a slice of Sizzlean, you can fit inside my stomach with the eggs and grits. I am like the king of rap music. Get a cup and put some money in it. Let's make it official that all other rappers need a tissue. My only concern is bringing good funk music. Your mom is probably worried about you. I bet I'll take off like an MX missile. I'll make funk music that is harder than a diamond. My name is Craig Mack, and I'm rapping with perfect timing. You won't make it next year because my music is too good, and I'm kicking mad flavor in your ear.

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
Get ready for my new style of music, which I am introducing now. I am kicking new flavor, which is something you've never heard before. It's the new flavor from Craig Mack.

Craig Mack, one thousand degrees You'll be on your knees, and you'll be burnin', beggin' please Brother, freeze, this man's undisputed In deep rooted funk smoke that leaves your brains booted This bad MC with stamina like Bruce Jenner The winner, tastin' MC's for dinner You're crazy like that glue to think that you could outdo 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 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
Craig Mack is an unstoppable force with music that burns at one thousand degrees. You'll be on your knees and begging for mercy. Don't even try to compete because he's simply the best. He's got the funk that will blow your mind, leaving you astonished. Craig is like Bruce Jenner with never-ending stamina, devouring all other rappers. Your rhymes are nowhere close to his. In the rap world, there's no competition. Craig will knock you off your pedestal if you try to challenge him. There's no one who can beat the Mack. The power in his music is so strong that it can make cement crack. And, here comes his brand new music again.

Ha, the Mack's dope with more hope than your Pope But for MC's more knots than rope I'd like to break it down, down breakin' forsaken Lords of MC's shakin' with this track that my man's makin' MC's 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 MC's, stop relaxin' This brand new Sherriff 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 MC's I destroy, and
Craig Mack is better than your Pope with more hope. He ropes up other rappers, leaving them bewildered. His track is so powerful that it shakes the lord of rappers. Other rappers will run away like they're in a life-threatening situation. Craig is like the sun, getting hotter and hotter every day. Craig is the flavor of music that everybody loves from here to Tibet. He doesn't follow any rules in his music, making all other rappers feel lazy. Craig is like the new Sheriff in town, who can bury other rappers if they try to challenge him. He uses rhymes as a decoy to destroy his competitors.

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' new flava in ya ear (flava in ya ear, boy) Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear
Craig Mack is introducing his new style of music that you've never heard before. His music is so good that he's urging you to try it. He's the guy who is giving us this new flavor of music, and he wants everybody to know it.