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(Step aside)
(Step aside
And take the bait)

MC's - get a grip, relax your lip
Here comes a rapper that flows and never quits
Craig G on call with a composition
That's a proposition to my opposition
You wanna step? Well yo, wear your track shoes
Or take your royalty check and buy a crack fuse
Rappers, I taunt them to make no one want them
And if died down, my raps will come back and haunt them
Highly explosive like nitroglycerine
Don't sleep on the skills, keep listenin
Cause I smooth rough beats just like a nailfile
Compared to other MC's with the stale style
Been in this for five years to only hear live cheers
And I'm one that will continue to strive where
Others are failing I blow like a jet stream
And if my records don't sell, I won't get beamed
I'll come back and prove that I'm great
To hook em and reel em in, so take the bait

(Step aside)

Yeah, take the bait

(Step aside)

Check it out

MC's are a lake that my raps go fishin in
Approach me wrong, and I'll start cripplin
Cause there's few alive that can really get with it
The rest of em died with the bravery certificate
Cause I'm deadly, like the tail of a scorpion
And Marley's my man, cause he's the one that brought me in
I'm not a sucker, I could never abandon
Someone that got me on my feet, so I'm standin
I'm not like that, I kick a delight rap
Marley's got my back, so we'll always have a tight track
And as far as the negative MC's that are fake
I will reel em in, so take the bait

(Step aside)

Take the bait

(Step aside)

Weak MC's take the bait

(Aside)

Let the horns blow

Yeah
Take the beat

And I'ma flow it like this

Sometimes I rhyme fast to make MC's: "Wait, Craig!"
And I wrap around MC's like a strait leg
I'm doper than dope, like a billion in Columbian
That's why weak MC's wanna run me in
Let me tell you all you rappers full of steam of weed
I'ma mix you in a bowl like cream of wheat
They can't beat me, straight up and that's that
So bring along tape, rap books, and a knapsack
And if you got a crew, bring all them
Cause you'll get stripped like a Jag in Spanish Harlem
And to go against a pro, that's costin
My mic will turn bionic like Steve Austin
So yo, you wanna flow and break?
Step aside and take the bait

Yeah
(Step aside)
Take the bait

(Craig G)
(Step aside)  (Step aside  And take the bait)    MC's - get a grip, relax your lip  Here comes a rapper that flows and never quits  Craig G on call with a composition  That's a proposition to my opposition  You wanna step? Well yo, wear your track shoes  Or take your royalty check and buy a crack fuse  Rappers, I taunt them to make no one want them  And if died down, my raps will come back and haunt them  Highly explosive like nitroglycerine  Don't sleep on the skills, keep listenin  Cause I smooth rough beats just like a nailfile  Compared to other MC's with the stale style  Been in this for five years to only hear live cheers  And I'm one that will continue to strive where  Others are failing I blow like a jet stream  And if my records don't sell, I won't get beamed  I'll come back and prove that I'm great  To hook em and reel em in, so take the bait    (Step aside)    Yeah, take the bait    (Step aside)    Check it out    MC's are a lake that my raps go fishin in  Approach me wrong, and I'll start cripplin  Cause there's few alive that can really get with it  The rest of em died with the bravery certificate  Cause I'm deadly, like the tail of a scorpion  And Marley's my man, cause he's the one that brought me in  I'm not a sucker, I could never abandon  Someone that got me on my feet, so I'm standin  I'm not like that, I kick a delight rap  Marley's got my back, so we'll always have a tight track  And as far as the negative MC's that are fake  I will reel em in, so take the bait    (Step aside)    Take the bait    (Step aside)    Weak MC's take the bait    (Aside)    Let the horns blow    Yeah  Take the beat    And I'ma flow it like this    Sometimes I rhyme fast to make MC's: "Wait, Craig!"  And I wrap around MC's like a strait leg  I'm doper than dope, like a billion in Columbian  That's why weak MC's wanna run me in  Let me tell you all you rappers full of steam of weed  I'ma mix you in a bowl like cream of wheat  They can't beat me, straight up and that's that  So bring along tape, rap books, and a knapsack  And if you got a crew, bring all them   Cause you'll get stripped like a Jag in Spanish Harlem  And to go against a pro, that's costin  My mic will turn bionic like Steve Austin  So yo, you wanna flow and break?  Step aside and take the bait    Yeah  (Step aside)  Take the bait    (Craig G)