Yeah EPMD, Nocturnal, cats A yo it
Yo, Dungeon Master time to draw see who's faster Too late him with five slugs from the ghetto blaster You slow with yours, yours had to for the guard at the law Card more on radar with the night vision Green screen navy seals, all marine mercenary in the mind field Take you way down, underground, 'neath earth's A hundred leeks, line
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 with the wooden handle in of a scandal Or a so vandal 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 when I'm vocal ammunition Yo, cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm speakin' vocal ammunition
Yo, I spit ferocious, another dosage I'll capture your mind hypnosis, so you should focus On hip hop mean to you, whether physical Or in your spiritual rorm, liver than your college dorm niggas swarm lets git it on You my motto, drinkin' cold on some cotoroto
Tall bottles my legs wobble, blow your spot Drink lots like Freddie Foxx, shits fully It's hotter lava rocks, I'm gainin' interest like When LL said, "Box" and Crush I freak the ill power move , kid I"m on
Flippin' on MC's like Banner Changing his tire, admire, the raw in divorce Cat's is played out theater dogs, nothing for this Hold you scoreless, Jersey reppin', flowin' with the mics 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, shootin' I prefer 40's over Cristal, I hit the path at the turn Nocturnals is wild out like a T-Rex at Jurassic Park
Making music with my like Biz Mark Rougher than at Gal heart, check my street smarts Plus credentials, microphones as Like spoons and forks, pop the corks Off the Moey if you felt me, you, know me EPMD and when you fuckin' call me
Yo with cyphers our tradition, I'm a spill when I'm spittin' This vocal Yo cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm spittin' This vocal
Yo with cyphers our tradition, I'm a spill when I'm spittin' This vocal Yo with cyphers our tradition, 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 This is how we do, for the crew, Jersey fuckin' too, yeah, hell yeah