On Da Run Craig Mack

[Craig Mack]
Eh yo, god bless the dead, ya know?
And all my cats I know with the football jerseys on: dont have no regrets
Hold them numbers
Big up to the feds who tried to catch me in 88, nigga

Ha! Funk Flav, Mr. Mack

Eh yo, I can't face going to jail
Cuz my life is bullshit, man, nigga fuck paying bail
Shit is on the third rail
On my tail is the feds, baby, Frank ?? for club med
Niggas wanna kill me, god
Scared I might wrap these niggas
Entrap these niggas
If the feds wasn't watching I would clap these niggas
I mean put a bullet through the fuckin back of these niggas
Phone ringing off the hook, probably tapped my niggas
See the headlines now: "Mack found in 5 rivers"
FDR, thinkin was it better when I didn't buy the car
Didn't cop the bar, didn't buy my girl mother a new jaguar
Shit, my moms got the Continental R with the backseat bar
Talkin about "my sons a star"
Little do she know I'm Caesar and world ???
Crack is dead, I'm sellin X instead
Bitches in my bed will fill your ass with lead
Keep givin me head 'til the tip turns red
Sit back and watch me butter this bread