Dats My Word

Uh huh Fuck y’all niggas [Verse 1] Craig Mack is a gentleman thug That don’t mean that you can’t see a slug Roll you up in a rug All night take the grand concourse to take this by force Hot sauce , Craig Mack is the boss If theirs competition, y’all niggas lost Grenade got tossed , blowin’ up shit Mack World , nigga I ain’t owing y’all shit I’m emancipated, that means I’m free nigga Sell 100 CD’s that’s a G , nigga Carry weapons incase this new world order Think my life ain’t worth a quarter ? I’m a dead man walking Smooth nigga talking Put you in a coffin Keeping you alive for extortion Pullin out techs if it’s drama Kidnap your mama Ship her off to Ghana Fuck you , your honor You can give me life I'll spit rhymes out my cell bars at night [Hook] Fuck y’all niggas That’s my word Fuck y’all niggas With this , that and the third Fuck y’all niggas That’s my word Fuck y’all niggas With this , that and the third Fuck y’all niggas That’s my word Fuck y’all niggas With this , that and the third Fuck y’all niggas That’s my word Fuck y’all niggas With this , that and the third [Verse 2] Mo'fuckas wanna see me dead in the ground Think I don't know? Think it don't show? Think my wrist don't glow? Likе vegetables, playеr Make yo chick do a sexual favor I'm here to erupt the game Pick up the fame Release the beast Unleash the chain Red [?] , blood stains Propone, with the big lighter Pull out the [?] New king of the east What I do to the streets It's like Tom Hanks when he landed on the beach And there's no downfall, around yall I'mma [?] , turn ya ass to spaghetti Bullet proof coupe, teflon suit Niggas already know I got loot You won't be able to recoup From my style and killing I'm tough like the world trade buildings Yall niggas get ready, thats my word Fuck y’all niggas With this , that and the third [Hook] [Verse 3] Mr. Mack is a nuclear bomb About to detonate Heavy Weight [?] the great Every state is like a big piece of steak And there's a lot of niggas over the plate So it's time to eliminate See who's stayin' and who leaving See who die and who breathing This is Guerrilla warfare Electric chair, anydays Set the whole world on flames The whole shift is bout to change So I'm getting armored up Black duct tape with the knives sharpened up 2 desert eagles with the barrles carved up 1 [?] niggas keep you charged up You niggas don't stand a chance, I'm warmin' up It's back to selling crack in the houses, boarded up [?] at the garden, nigga throw it up Thank God for Craig Mack Y'all should all toast a cup I love these streets but I'm tired fammo' When i blaze y'all niggas , It's with ammo [Hook]