Craig Mack - Mainline LYRICS

Ahhh-hahh!

Let me get some volume, on my headphones, bwoy

Let me get some volume, can I get some volume

on my headphones, bwoy

Now raise up the funk, bwoy - ha ha, bwoy

Raise it up Mack, raise it up Mack

Now we about to bring all the funk to the mainline

You touch that line bwoy, the mainline



Now we about to bring all the funk to the mainline

Bring it back and catch wreck on the mainline

Here we go with all the funk boy, to the mainline



Helllohh - is this mic here on?

Cause I'm gone, cause now and forever are disbanded

The "Poetic Justice", more than Janet Jackson

Mack's in, the sun that caught the planet

Realer than real, as Mack gets the steel

Funk appeal in my rhymes is gonna make a mill'

Fat shit is what you feel, (?)

I'm catchin hiccups and lyrics get caught in my esophagus

I'm bringin all the rap to the mainline

Some'll bring my funk on point like a porcupine

My sensei, say, the way, to make 'em pay

is treat the motherfucker like a (?)

I pack my funk harder than a (?) do

To continue, you're soup on the menu bwoy

I can run any type of line

Send your smoke signals high, code red yo for mankind



Now we are on the mainline, gettin all wreck for the mainline

Hahh, bwoy, the mainline bwoy, on the mainline bringin all the funk

Now we about to bring all the funk to the mainline

Bout to catch wreck for the mainline

Buggin on the funk boy, to the mainline



MC's now realizin code red

My mac-11 dinosaur is gonna fill ya full of lead (wake 'em up Mack)

Some of y'all are better off dead

Cause it's gonna get hotter than the center of (?)

Maaaaan, you're stupid out the frame

to think to get sane, and gonna cause some pain

I'm the most incredible man ever seen

While ya might stand the (?) do your typical and ran

King Craig Mack now runs rap land

Makin you (?), and me as Japan

Uhh, shucks, wait a minute

I feel like gettin music introduced (?) MC

See, you can't see me

The funk I'll tell you what's big, I'm thicker than a oak tree

And smalltime my fists come equipped

for a lip with tighter grip than glue from a ship

And even if you're still brave believe

that Craig Mack's comin down with funk up the sleeve



It's the Mack on the mainline, all the wreck on the mainline

Now we about to bring all the funk to the mainline

Watch me catch wreck on the mainline

Bringin all the funk boy, to the main

On the mainline, bringin all the funk

Now we about to bring all the funk to the mainline

Watch me catch wreck on the mainline

Hahh bwoy, on the mainline, bringin all the funk



My rhymers come hotter than a wok

MC's bein tasty is not my fault (no it's not)

More danger for metropolis we're droppin this

funk weight that's greater than George Poppadopalous

Now even fools are better

Rap's new trendsetter, at makin MC's wetter

So plug in the mainline 'til ninety-nine

for funk the genuine now vote for mine (vote for Mack)

My voice be gettin hoarser and hoarser

From the way they take a picture MC (?) than a flyin saucer

Believe the hype

The Mack one that's tight but then I might (?) set rhyme I write

I come for you niggaz in the grill

Just for thrills, Craig Mack, king of chill



It's the Mack bwoy, on the mainline

Catchin mad mad wreck on the mainline

Now we about to bring all the funk to the mainline

Watch me catch wreck on the mainline

Bringin all the funk bwoy

On the mainline, bringin all the funk

Now we about to bring all the funk to the mainline

Mack on the mainline

Get wreck on the mainline

On the mainline bringin all the funk bwoy



{*ad libs to the end*