Yeah EPMD, Nocturnal, cats A yo it
Yo, Dungeon time to draw let's see who's faster Too late blast him with five slugs the ghetto blaster You slow yours, yours had to reach for the guard at the law Card more gangsters on with the night vision Green screen navy seals, all star mercenary in the mind field you way down, underground, 'neath earth's surface A hundred leeks, flat
E Dub the mic killer, the off and , my jawa past willie I'm higher than marijuana, my styles foreign, at me As a Guinesse, Vietnemes, a lad overseas, clockin' G's I tote 3 50's, 7's the wooden handle in case of a scandal Or a so called and if I let off and he gets hit And if you miss him, go home and a candle
Yo ,with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill I'm spittin' vocal ammunition Yo, with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm This vocal
Yo, I spit ferocious, here's dosage I'll capture your like hypnosis, so you should focus On what hip hop to you, whether physical Or in your spiritual rorm, than your black college dorm Indecisive niggas swarm git it on You know my motto, drinkin' on some cotoroto
Tall bottles until my wobble, blow your spot Drink lots like Foxx, shits fully knocked hotter than lava rocks, I'm gainin' interest like When LL said, "Box" and Groove I freak the ill move , kid I"m on fire
Flippin' on MC's like Banner his back tire, admire, the raw in divorce Cat's is played out theater dogs, nothing for this Hold you scoreless, Jersey reppin', with the legends Using mics for weapons, all my lessons
So prepare for paper run, I hit your cypher Have your sayin', "We should of taped son" Maverick, Top Gun, missiles I prefer 40's over Cristal, I hit the path at the style Nocturnals tactics is wild out like a at Jurassic Park
music with my mouth like Biz Mark Rougher than Tim's at Gal heart, check my smarts Plus credentials, microphones as Like spoons and forks, celebratin' pop the Off the Moey if you me, know you, know me EPMD and Nocturnal when you fuckin' me
Yo with cyphers our tradition, I'm a spill when I'm spittin' This ammunition Yo with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm This ammunition
Yo with our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm spittin' vocal ammunition Yo cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm spittin' vocal ammunition
Yeah, yeah, son, Nocturnal, EPMD, you know What's up? You know, what's up, you know what I'm is how we do, reppin' for the crew, Jersey fuckin' too, yeah, hell yeah