Yeah EPMD, Nocturnal, cats A yo it
Yo, Dungeon Master time to draw let's see who's Too late him with five slugs from the ghetto blaster You slow with yours, yours had to for the guard at the law more gangsters on radar with the night vision Green screen navy seals, all star marine mercenary in the field Take you way down, underground, 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 styles foreign, at me As a Guinesse, Vietnemes, a lad overseas, clockin' G's I tote 3 50's, 7's with the handle in case of a scandal Or a so called vandal and if I let off and he hit And if you miss him, go and light a candle
Yo ,with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill I'm spittin' vocal ammunition Yo, with cyphers our tradition, I'm a spill when I'm speakin' This ammunition
Yo, I ferocious, here's another dosage I'll capture your mind like hypnosis, so you should On what hip hop mean to you, whether Or in your spiritual rorm, liver your black college dorm niggas swarm lets git it on You know my motto, cold on some cotoroto
Tall bottles until my legs wobble, your spot Drink lots Freddie Foxx, shits fully knocked It's hotter lava rocks, I'm gainin' interest like When LL said, "Box" and Crush I freak the ill move , kid I"m on fire
Flippin' on like David Banner his back tire, admire, the raw in divorce Cat's is played out like dogs, nothing for this Hold you scoreless, reppin', flowin' with the legends Using for weapons, studying all my lessons
So for this 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 tactics is wild out like a T-Rex at Jurassic Park
Making music with my mouth Biz Mark Rougher than Tim's at Gal heart, check my smarts credentials, microphones as untencils Like spoons and forks, pop the corks Off the if you felt me, know you, know me EPMD and Nocturnal you fuckin' call me
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 I'm spittin' vocal ammunition
Yo with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill 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, up, you know what I'm saying? This is how we do, for the crew, Jersey fuckin' too, yeah, hell yeah