It's My Thang '99-DJ Clue

歌手 : DJ Clue

专辑 : The Professional

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:00

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TXT It's My Thang '99-DJ Clue 文本歌词

Yeah what up yo it's Mr Keith Murray

The Lyrical Lexicon the matador metaphor (NEW SH*T)

Wit my niggas Redman and the EPMD

The Squadron (It's My Thing '99)

Nawsayin One time for DJ Clue check it out (STUPID)

Aiyyo we got these hoes spreaded out like mustard

The Squad go to war like General Custard

I just lost my a-alike and I'm takin it hard

And havin bad dreams of spooky voices and graveyards

First of all I'm the E of EPMD

Rockin the Player Way like Eightball & MJG

Squadron my click be fully armed

I got dough my account be fat and formed

Drinkin a Beck's all day I think about sex

Got the gaze to knock the "A" off your 'Virex

Who am I D-O my M-O is f**k P-O

Luv ta F**k Ya f**k ya f**k ya f**k ya

Aiyyo I detonate on impact

So niggaz better get back

The playahaters stay off the dick P ain't wit that

The blunt I split that bust a four wit the kick back

No need to stress that chickenhead ni**a already hit that

I put the pow in the wow like gun to the powder

Give the hardcore niggaz something they could be proud of

I get out of hand like I lost my arm

Decipher the head of c-cipher like Voltron

Who got wins those that be hard pretend

You got skills come here let me tap that chin

Bing my style ropa-d**e around the ring

I'm well promoted and don't even know Don King

Call me the Sam Cassel shots two minute on the clock

Cops know the SL hand do well

Can tell by the nails you frail

We can battle till your girl big a** feet out them Channels

Aiyyo my brain attack this hip hop sh*t aggressively

My recipe mixed wit stress and niggaz testin me

Consecutively five golds so technically

You niggaz got a long way to go to catch the PMD

Aiyyo we put you to the test put it through your chest

Make a mothaf**ker catch a cardiac arrest

Live out the Fresh Fest one of the best

I asked my ni**a Red Alert he said "YEESSSSS"

I intimidate MC's from the throwing of my vocal tone

It don't work I show em the chrome and flash the greens

Coincide wit the red beam

And hear about it all day on Street Scene

I Welcome niggaz like Kotter to the night marauder

Pull out my gat you'll be like "AAAGH " like Godfather

I hang small but when I'm hard I'm gigantic

In fact my big-a** dick sunk the Titanic

An MC massacre

Got a click and crew ready to blast at ya

(Why these niggaz mad P )

'Cause we the masters (CLUE )

We catch you niggaz wit glass

And who you gon askin

Like you gaspin backin up while P's blastin

I'll be like "ROOF " Get At Me Dog like DMX

Keith Murray pack a black tech

And I don't give a f**k I can't be touched

Females jump in my flow like double-dutch

My technique knock niggaz off they feet (why)

I'm Ultimate like the f**kin break beat

It's My Thing back wit the sequel

Hold my Squad down wit the chrome desert eagle

Yo I go back like straps

Puttin Lee patch where your knee at

Puff wit mi-das and no Civics wit the ski racks

Shut niggaz down that be tryin to win

I'll be like " Wha What What " like I'm from CNN

So peep the Thriller of Manilla wreck sh*t like Godzilla

Drink Old English can not stand Miller

MC's cold rockin till the party's through

Then they tap me on the shoulder and say

"This Bud's for you"

DJ Clue The Professional uh-huh