Take The Bait Lyrics

Take The Bait lyrics

(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)