Yeah EPMD, Nocturnal, cats A yo it
Yo, Dungeon Master time to let's see who's faster Too late blast him with slugs from the ghetto blaster You slow with yours, yours had to reach for the at the law more gangsters on radar with the night vision Green screen navy seals, all marine mercenary in the mind field you way down, underground, 'neath earth's surface A hundred leeks, line
E Dub the mic killer, the off and oner , my jawa past I'm higher than marijuana, my foreign, look at me As a Guinesse, Vietnemes, a lad overseas, major 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 and light a candle
Yo ,with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill I'm spittin' This ammunition Yo, with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm vocal ammunition
Yo, I spit ferocious, here's another I'll capture your mind hypnosis, so you should focus On what hip hop mean to you, whether Or in your spiritual rorm, liver than your college dorm Indecisive niggas lets git it on You know my motto, cold on some cotoroto
Tall bottles until my legs wobble, blow spot Drink lots like Freddie Foxx, shits fully It's hotter than lava rocks, I'm gainin' like When LL said, "Box" and Crush I the ill power move , kid I"m on fire
Flippin' on like David Banner Changing his back tire, admire, the raw in Cat's is played out theater dogs, nothing for this Hold you scoreless, reppin', flowin' with the legends Using mics for weapons, studying all my
So prepare for this run, I hit your cypher Have your sayin', "We should of taped son" Maverick, Top Gun, shootin' I prefer 40's over Cristal, I hit the path at the style Nocturnals tactics is wild out like a T-Rex at Park
Making music with my mouth like Biz than Tim's at Gal heart, check my street smarts Plus credentials, microphones as spoons and forks, celebratin' pop the corks Off the Moey if you felt me, you, know me EPMD and Nocturnal when you call me
Yo cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm spittin' This vocal Yo with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm vocal ammunition
Yo cyphers 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, Nocturnal son, Nocturnal, EPMD, you What's up? You know, what's up, you what I'm saying? This is how we do, for the crew, Jersey fuckin' too, yeah, hell yeah