[VERSE 1 Craig G] Rappers throw away your clock cause times up You flip type smooth with your raps but you wind up Two steps behind, maybe three, even four steps Yo Ace, are you ready to rip this track? Sure bet As I flip on the mic like a acrobat Wherever I land my plan will attack the wack Craig G comin swift like a pitch from Orel Hirshiser ? Come one by one, so I can show some Weak individuals where Im comin from And if you think youre live, think up mellow thoughts Before I fly that ass just like a ? I mean so fast they wont feel a thing Cause it wont mean shit if it dont got the hiphop swing And pickin up the mic is my duty Yo Craig G, give it to me [VERSE 2 Masta Ace] Yeah, that sounds kinda dumb, so I grab the mic and put all you crumbs low I know you fiend for this type of routine But thats just a wish, A Midsummer Nights Dream So dont get close or you might get a dose of The Master Ace at a much faster pace Movin and groovin, kickin the fly type of shit Hyper with a track that is ripe to get On the good foot, so I could put More strain as I wrap like cellophane The tirst, third and fifth letters of the alphabet Some kid tried to front with a death threat He balled up his hands and out of hate did it But take that fist and masturbate with it 1098765 Master Ace and Craig G gettin live Now Im not a sex symbol but so many girls wanna do me Yo Ace, give it to me [VERSE 3 Craig G] MCs like Lego blocks, I use em to build with And me and Marley Marl is comin off with the ill shit I drop crews like my fingers were buttery But I approach with force, not subtly Attack like a viking, call me Hgar the Horrible Your days are worse, or maybe tomorrow will Be a better day, so dont you ever say Craig Gs wack because you might get pimp slapped So yo, dont ever try to do this Cause 14 men on steroids cant move this The Vernon Posses large and now that weve raised Well cancel your show just like Happy Days Cause youre wack and not in contact You thought you wouldnt ? cause youre on wax? But the way youre produced make your album sound just like the last one Thats why you got passed, son So listen to the words from yours truly Craig G, give it to me [VERSE 4 Masta Ace] Now this here funky track Marley Marl hooked up Def, black, do on the chefs hat and cook up The stew, sucker MC, what yall wanna do? Ill take ya out and your whole wack crew Yo kid, youre clowny Ill go mush ya, spit in your face like Morton Downey Jr, soon youre gonna see the light at the end of the tunnel And one day the sunll Shine, youll have a job just like mine Swingin dope lyrics to the crowd on a vine But I aint Tarzan, cause I see cars, and Souped up trucks and all kinds of ? Drivin down the boulevard, now Ima pull a card This jam is called Give it to Me and its full of hard Raps, slaps you right in the face, and Hes Craig G Craig G Im Master Ace and I got somethin for the girls to taste and The title aint Poison, thats what its laced in Aint No HalfSteppin, so yo, kick the pace in This Is Something For the Radio station Its dope and Down By Law like Perry Mason So Have a Nice Day and stop pacin And take a physical, I aint invisible You cant see through me Yo Marley Marl, give it to me
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