[Intro: Craig Mack]

Ahhhhh hah

[Verse 1: Craig Mack]

Now who got the flav that comes a dime a dozen

Keeps 'em buzzin' thinking that they phat when they wasn't

Welcome to the world of Mack (What?) or Mackman

Like Biggie Smalls might say "I eat 'em shits like Pac-Man"

I'm incredible better eat ya vegetables (What?)

'Cause, I does what I do (Do it!)

I fake the roof off of soft suckers

Super slackin', macking, full effect mic check, one, two

I'ma reign, rain forever, rain like bad weather

Reign like whoever never

You can't bite my style cause my style ain't a style

That is a style so I can go buck wild

Bet'cha figure you got more funk for flow it ain't so

Flava in ya ear let'cha know

Now I'm about a second from the hook strap ya rap book

Before you get ya wet style shook

[Chorus: Craig Mack]

Can I get down, get on down can I get down

Can I get down, get on down, can I get down

[Verse 2: Craig Mack]

The Mack's like a superintendent

Burning MC's leaves a foul scent

See I'm like what ya call, king a yes ya'll

My style wreck shit, I mean real shit shit's thick

I come with the ammo

The real whammo stammo stuff that I be droppin

And I wake the great lets warm up the hot plate

I'm changing fate from the neck I'm a castrate

My rap loves to alienate

Shake ya ass to the stake you stunk by dominate

See I ain't scared of you muthafuckas

To me ya all suckers cause I make the ruckus

Don't try to buck us we roll with the cuf

No cuf on the roof bitin' like a sabertooth

I pound on the ground when I get down

So let me get down, let me get down

[Chorus: Craig Mack]

Can I get down, get on down can I get down

Can I get down, get on down, can I get down

[Verse 3: Q-Tip and and Craig Mack]

Can leap a tall building, crush the earth for fun

But I'm sayin ain't no fair when MC's run

Lemme tell you what they do when those MC's run

They either run and get manpower or they run and get they guns

Here I stand, the rawest of the raw

We from the Queens town without the four or four

All of the sudden niggas is bustin' and frontin'

Talk about your busting titles when we're your idols

I'm looking through your minds corridor, you every thought transpires

Through the Tribe's attire

We Bad Boys to the heart and post

A Tribe Called Quest, you follow us like coats

Position like a Beamer, y'all need to stop froggin'

If I catch a beat it's in the SP organ

No Name, Ray Tip what's goin' on love?

You know shit is tough and we coming through bugged

The name of the track is "Get Down"

So let me get down and pound all these MC's in the ground

[Chorus: Craig Mack]

Can I get down, get on down can I get down

Can I get down, get on down, can I get down

Can I get down, get on down can I get down

Can I get down, get on down, can I get down

Can I get down, get on down can I get down

Can I get down, get on down, can I get down

[Outro: Don Parise]

Ayo, this is Don Parise from the 40 Projects, and Craig Mack is doin' his thing