Flava In Ya Ear Remix (featuring Notorious B.I.G.,Busta Rhymes,Rampage,and LL Cool J)

Bad boy, come out and play

You know we had to do a remix right?

Niggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays

Fuck a fair one I get mines the fast way

The ski mask way, nigga ransom notes

Far from handsome but damn a nigga tote, what ya' tote

More guns than roses foes is shakin' in their boots

Invisible bullies 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 depressin', pathetic, please forget it

You're mad cause my style you're admirin'

Don't be mad, UPS is hirin'

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' uh

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 a brand new flava in ya ear

Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear

Time for new flava in ya ear

(Ah, here comes the Mack)

Word up don't rap no crap you bore me

Wanna grab my dick too lazy hold it for me

I'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads

I'm everlastin' like the toe on Pro Keds

A Tech N9ne when I rhyme, plus I climb, word is bind

You're 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 kickin' mad 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 a brand new flava in ya ear

Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear

Time for new flava in ya ear

Twenty one ninety four, mad muthafuckin' hardcore

It's my turn to burn now explore

The flava in ya ear it's the boyscout

I make outs, I make other rappers have doubts

You're fuckin' with the wrong clan and the wrong man that's it

Now you got to get your dome split

I'm going into my knapsack with my gat

Take off my hat, yes I'm just cool like that

The dangerous, the ruggedness from the Flatbush abyss

BLSb 97, kiss bounce to this

I wanna live long in this rap game, niggas know my name

Yo puffy, burn 'em in the flames

You're jinglin' baby

Go 'head Daddy

You're jinglin' baby

Go 'head Daddy