[00:00.00] 作词 : Erick Sermon/Keith Murray/Redman/Smith/Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro/Ernesto Shaw[00:00.03] 作曲 : Erick Sermon/Keith Murray/Redman/Smith/Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro/Ernesto Shaw[00:00.06](Keith Murray) (DJ Clue)[00:01.29]Yeah, what up, yo it's Mr. Keith Murray[00:05.70]The Lyrical Lexicon, the matador metaphor (NEW shit)[00:08.85]Wit my bitches Redman and the EPMD, the Squadron (It's My Thing '99)[00:14.16]Nawsayin? One time for DJ Clue, check it out (STUPID)[00:18.75]Aiyyo, we got these hoes spreaded out like mustard[00:21.36]The Squad go to war like General Custard[00:23.82]I just lost my a-alike, and I'm takin it hard[00:26.34]And havin bad dreams of spooky voices and graveyards[00:28.62](Erick Sermon)[00:29.64]First of all, I'm the E of EPMD[00:30.36]Rockin the Player Way like Eightball & MJG[00:32.79]Squadron, my click be fully armed[00:35.13]I got dough, my account be fat and formed[00:37.32](Redman)[00:37.50]Drinkin a Beck's, all day I think about sex[00:39.87]Got the gaze to knock the "A" off your 'Virex[00:42.24]Who am I? D-O, my M-O is **** P-O[00:44.01]Luv ta **** Ya, **** ya, **** ya, **** ya[00:46.59](PMD)[00:46.83]Aiyyo I detonate on impact[00:48.30]So niggaz better get back[00:49.47]The playahaters stay off the dick, P ain't wit that[00:51.81]The blunt, I split that, bust a four wit the kick back[00:54.18]No need to stress that chickenhead bitch, already hit that[00:56.25](Keith Murray)[00:56.49]I put the pow in the wow like gun to the powder[00:58.68]Give the hardcore niggaz something they could be proud of[01:00.99]I get out of hand like I lost my arm[01:03.36]Decipher the head of c-cipher like Voltron[01:05.52](Erick Sermon)[01:05.85]Who got wins? those that be hard pretend[01:07.74]You got skills? come here, let me tap that chin[01:10.62]Bing, my style ropa-**** around the ring[01:12.54]I'm well promoted, and don't even know Don King[01:14.82](Redman)[01:15.03]Call me the Sam Cassel, shots two minute on the clock[01:17.88]Cops know the SL hand do well[01:19.92]Can tell by the nails you frail[01:21.36]We can battle till your girl big ass feet out them Channels[01:24.15](PMD)[01:24.30]Aiyyo my brain attack this hip hop shit aggressively[01:26.79]My recipe, mixed wit stress and niggaz testin me[01:29.22]Consecutively, five golds so technically[01:31.47]You niggaz got a long way to go to catch the PMD[01:33.42](Keith Murray)[01:33.66]Aiyyo we put you to the test, put it through your chest[01:36.18]Make a mother****er catch a cardiac arrest[01:38.58]Live out the Fresh Fest, one of the best[01:40.86]I asked my nigga Red Alert, he said "YEESSSSS"[01:42.63](Erick Sermon)[01:43.05]I intimidate MC's from the throwing of my vocal tone[01:45.78]It don't work, I show em the chrome and flash the greens[01:48.51]Coincide wit the red beam, and hear about it all day on Street Scene[01:51.78](Redman)[01:52.20]I Welcome niggaz like Kotter to the night marauder[01:54.69]Pull out my gat, you'll be like "AAAGH!!" like Godfather[01:57.27]I hang small, but when I'm hard I'm gigantic[01:59.43]In fact, my big-ass dick sunk the Titanic[02:01.65](PMD)[02:01.80]An MC ********, got a click and crew ready to blast at ya[02:04.62](Why these niggaz mad, P?) 'cause we the masters (CLUE!!)[02:06.81]We catch you niggaz wit glass, and who you gon askin[02:09.06]Like you gaspin, backin up while P's blastin[02:11.16](Keith Murray)[02:11.40]I'll be like "ROOF!!" Get At Me Dog like DMX[02:14.10]Keith Murray pack a black tech[02:16.02]And I don't give a ****, I can't be touched[02:18.33]Females jump in my flow like double-dutch[02:20.31](Erick Sermon)[02:20.64]My technique, knock niggaz off they feet (why)[02:23.22]I'm Ultimate, like the ****in break beat[02:25.65]It's My Thing, back wit the sequel[02:27.57]Hold my Squad down wit the chrome desert eagle[02:29.46](Redman)[02:29.64]Yo, I go back like straps, puttin Lee patch where your knee at[02:32.28]Puff wit mi-das, and no Civics wit the ski racks[02:34.74]Shut niggaz down that be tryin to win[02:36.69]I'll be like " Wha What What!" like I'm from CNN[02:38.79](PMD)[02:38.94]So peep the Thriller of Manilla, wreck shit like Godzilla[02:41.79]Drink Old English, can not stand Miller[02:44.01]MC's cold rockin till the party's through[02:46.14]Then they tap me on the shoulder and say "This Bud's for you"[02:50.19](DJ Clue) *echoing*[02:50.94]DJ Clue, The Professional, uh-huh