EPMD, Def Jam it, uhh, huh, yo
It's on the microphone My style be Elektra, I'm the Syl Rhome Homes, walk around with chrome On safety, the mic in the end zone
This here ain't the average shit, you to front And automatic will shoot you So knock it off, like Biggie said "Duke, you soft, why you wanna with the boss?"
Where should I start? Breakin MCs or charts? It's Diablo, PMD, Mic Doc with the heart The go-getter, getter, get wit 'er, hit 'er, 'er Front and back and if she wit it, in the shitter
So Heidi, Heidi, Heidi, hydro, pack and ammo With more cheese than Lambeau, more heat Rambo Break down, dismantle, when I
I just get and I go for mines Say check 1, 2 and run down the to shine with techs and forty-four mags and nines Don't get too close because you get shot
I just get and I go for mines Say check 1, 2 and run the line to shine with techs and forty-four mags and nines Don't get too close because you might get
Uhh, yo, hey and yo! fuckin' with us is bad news Me and you got different you might say is dope, I say's not What I might call wack, call hot
The best thing for you is to and hope Or get choked and hung with the velvet you too theatrical, mess around And end up smackin' you, jackin' you, you
That's why crucial, so stay neutral to collect the cash Double beaucoup, just rippin' up is what my crew do Whatever suits you, pull out the burner, fuck the through Roadblocks and smear with the two-two
Or tech nine that'll chew through waistline I'm accurate, waste mine, spit on bassline Run with the unseen to be on Dateline I don't mine, you blaze crazy while I pace mine
Yeah, now why y'all wanna mess the vets? We've been this shit since [unverified] I shit that make you wanna smack your producer And ice grill him and you wanna kill him dead
And walk around leakin' in the bed for the For playin' with the Mohican [Unverified], that's fuck you in Puerto Keep quiet when you hear grown men
Or get smacked, this no game, the shit is serious Delerious, that's how we leave and niggaz curious The true legend got caught, shit, you better call Big Dog 40 and the Dutch from the 7-11
I'm danger Norris, the Texas ranger The mic strangler, PMD, the head banger Mo' skills fo' real for them cats that Pump a nine on the reg behind penetentiary
I get down and I go for mines Say 1, 2 and run down the line Inclined to shine techs and forty-four mags and nines Don't get too close because you get shot