Текст песни
Bad Boys, come out and play
You know we had to do a remix, right?
Uhh, uhh
Niggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays
Fuck a fair one, I get mine the fast way
Ski mask way, nigga, ransom notes
Far from handsome, but damn a nigga tote (What you tote?)
More guns than roses, foes is shaking in their boots
Invisible bully like The Gooch
Disappear, vamoose, you're wack to me
Take them rhymes back to the factory
I see, the gimmicks, the wack lyrics
The shit is depressing, pathetic, please forget it
You're mad 'cause my style you're admiring
Don't be mad, UPS is hiring
You shoulda been a cop, fuck hip-hop
With that freestyle, you're bound to get shot
Not from Houston but I Rap-A-Lot, pack the gat a lot
The flav's 'bout to drop, uhh
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Time for new flava in ya ear
I'm kicking new flava in ya ear
Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Time for new flava in ya ear
Word up, no rap, no crap, you bore me
Wanna grab my dick, too lazy, hold it for me
I'm straight rap great, busting heads, straighten dreads
I'm everlasting, like the toe on PRO-Keds
A TEC-9 when I rhyme, plus I climb
Word is bond, your album couldn't fuck with one line
It's been three years since you last hear
But now I reappear, your heart pumps fear
To your gut, did your girl's butt
I scraped it, shaped it, now she won't strut
I smash teeth, fuck your beef, no relief
I step on stage, girls scream like I'm Keith
You won't be around next year
My rap's too severe, kicking mad flava in ya ear
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Time for new flava in ya ear
I'm kicking new flava in ya ear
Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Time for new flava in ya ear