Here we go y 'all!
Yeah!
I'd like to welcome y 'all to another
Craig
G
Experience!
I rap and go home!
Fable
World's in the house!
Ayo,
Queens in the house!
New
York
City's in the house!
Let me tell y 'all something.
Okay, welcome to the album.
I rap and go home.
I'm a professional slinger of poems.
I'm in the zone.
Queen zone.
Verbally supreme known.
All around the globe for this shit,
but not the king hoes
I'm in the cut,
till it's time to tear shit up
Prefer to do my gigs without the hiccups
Look man, I need my cash when
I'm fresh off the plane
After the show I'm right
back to the house
Fuck the fame, fuck a lame
And fuck your after parties
That shit is prehistoric like
Atari
2600, I need that money
there to get funded
So the studio's the place
I need to be
Your life's redundant
You see the crowd lunging
Every time I hit the stage
I'm antisocial,
understand how that shit is strange
Bass knockin' down your
picture frames
That's how I like the track
And yo, this here to here
will split your brain
Here we go, yo!
You know to come up
It's a
Cavill
Young tradition, that's my stealin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Outta the box
Gary
T
Outta the box
Here we go, yo!
You know to come up
It's a
Cavill
Young tradition, that's my stealin'
Yeah,
Outta the box
Gary
T
Outta the box
Hook, hook, hook, hook, mic's on guard
Play, play time's over
That's what the fuck I do
I rap and go home