Craig Mack - Lee Scott, Black Josh

Coat life, living like Craig Mack

3G dead, then bribe Jesus for a mix track

Laid back in a Maybach (that's right)

When Bad Boy sign me Puff Daddy can say that

Download the number one pop song then find a loop

Then send me interns to dry clean me shiny suit

I want money, power, respect

And Biggie’s weight in platinum 'round me neck

Yes, cashin' checks

Laughin' at me ex

Lose a mind?

Have them guess

Show me the money, and the rest

Skinny Smalls off me tits, trippin' balls

Jobless, but predendin' its the office when your sister calls (ring, ring)

Like fax the memo

Unbox box a bag of lemo

Shout some clemo

Whats the M.O.

Well, make me money stretch like Dhalsim

Who the fuck’s this Benjamin and why’s it all about him?

Basic bad rap

You’re a (?)

Got the scope, Cult call me shot caller

I still rock a chain on Deebo’s block

I thought I told you that we won’t stop (2x)

Craig Mack (4x)

Spending dirty money

Doing a diddy bop

With a group of girls that (?) when their titties up

We gettin' pissy don’t piss me off

I make you see life after death like Biggie (Puff?)

I’m puttin' work in the sentences i’m servin'

Make you turn religious like shinin'

Leave Palestine burnin'

And due west like the sabbeth

Been in game for a year, and I can’t kick the habbit

More money more problems it’s aparent

We’re just boys in the hood that got talent

Black Josh the new Black Rock

Like roadie bitches sittin' I can’t keep my hands off

I’m attackin' nurse like i’m (?)

With new flavor for you to savor

Blast the underground’s major

I’m the new addition, but i’m old school like the pager

Me words hypnotizin' girls blow my flashy ways

I get told by the pussy i’m welcomed back like mase

Craig Mack (8x)