Flava In Ya Ear (the Four Performance) Lyrics - Dylan Jacob

ntro] 

Yo, Mack, I don't even understand 

How they didn't understand you in that Mary joint 

(Yeah, I know, man) 

Kick that old robotic, futuristic, George Jetson, crazy joint! 

[Verse 1] 

Just like Uniblab, robotic kicking flab 

My flavor bidder badder chitter-chatter 

Madder than the Mad Hatter 

I bet you my shit come out phatter 

I got the data to turn your body into anti-matter 

And just like a piece of Sizzlean 

You'll fit inside my stomach with the eggs and grits between 

The king is what I mean, I mean 

My man get a cup and put some change inside your hand 

Now, hold up, let's make this official 

Everybody let's agree that MC's need a tissue 

The funk's my only issue 

I bet your mama miss you 

And I bet the Mack take off, like an MX missile 

No more of your whinin' on the charts climbin' 

As I make the funk kicking out more harder than a diamond 

And if you didn't know who's rhymin' 

I guess I'm gonna say Craig Mack with perfect timin' 

You won't be around next year 

My rap's too severe, kickin' mad flava in ya ear 

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[Chorus] 

Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear 

Time for new flava in ya ear 

I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear 

Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear 

[Verse 2] 

Craig Mack, one thousand degrees 

You'll be on your knees, and you'll be burning, begging please 

Brother, freeze! This man's undisputed 

In deep-rooted funk smoke that leaves your brains booted 

This bad MC with stamina like Bruce Jenner 

The winner, tasting MC's for dinner 

You're crazy like that glue, to think that you could outdo my one-two that's sick like the flu 

Boy, I flip, boy, all the time 

'Cause, boy, the rhyme you kickin' ain't worth a dime 

Seems like there's no competition in this rap world expedition 

You come around, I'll knock you out position 

No flav could ever dig a grave, for the Mack 

The power pack in black, making cement crack 

And here comes the brand new flava in ya ear 

Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear 

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[Chorus] 

Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear 

Time for new flava in ya ear 

I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear 

Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear 

Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear 

Time for new flava in ya ear 

I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear 

Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear 

[Verse 3] 

Ha! The Mack's dope with more hope than your Pope 

But for MC's more knots than rope 

I'd like to break it down, down-breaking forsaken 

Lords of MC's shakin' with this track that my man's makin' 

MC's will run like a bomb threat 

I bet, or better yet, make you sweat 

Getting hotter than the sun get 

Craig Mack is the flav that rocks from here to Tibet 

I break all rules with my action 

That the Mack sends to MC's, stop relaxin' 

This brand new Sherrif that's in town 

Getting down, leaving bodies buried in the ground 

I set up rhymes for a decoy 

Now I'm a Bad Boy, watch the MC's I destroy, and... 

[Chorus] 

Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear 

Time for new flava in ya ear 

I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear 

Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear 

Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear 

Time for new flava in ya ear 

I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear 

Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear