Judgement Day(Album Version) - Craig Mack

Hah
My momma said back when I was born
That you was warned so now your a*s gets torn
Wake it up Mack
My style is bonafide
Fortified on my bad side an MC on a high
Now we about to set this off
Bass and funk rattlin
One two
Send MC's up North
I never had to fight with the mic
I make the funk so dynamite
So parasite MC's might wanna bite
Welcome to 1994
Welcome
Beats that thump
Rhymes that's bumpin now at your backdoor
Never figured Mack got funk for days
What
When "Project：Funk Da World" brought the brand new craze
Wake it up
And MC's can't get one line
When the genuine take out deep max on your mind
I'ma hit you with the boom pow
Bolder than Moscow MC's your judgment's now
Here it comes
MC's your judgment is now
Now MC's
MC's your judgment day is now
It's time here it comes
MC's your judgment is
Hahhh
Now
As we get down MC's your judgment day is now
Here it comes boyeee
Here comes the one they call King MC
If you're tired of those phony fake rhymes that be
Fake
I'm back with this deeper than Minds of Minolta
Preachin better than preacher up on an altar
Amen boy
I feel that I have pardoned pardoned
No need for bad grammar startin in my MC garden
Chomp chomp
And I'ma kinda hungry tonight
So I pulls out the ground a fat rhyme to recite
I don't means to boast but the most is me your host
On post kickin flav 'til they ghost
Ghost
Craig Mack is here to stay
Rugged as a mountain bike on MC judgment day
Go ahead
From now until the Earth's gone
In the chess game of rap MC's ain't nothin but a pawn
Your move
As the rap romps