Epmd - Puttin' Work In lyrics

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Who's one of the dopest MC's rockin mics for years (You)

Ask any cat in the streets and he'll point right here (Uhu)

Shine everywhere I go without droppin shit for years

Niggaz know this nigga, _Crossover_ to _Golddigger_

Come with the broken language like Smoothe da Hustler and Trigga (Uhu)

My bombs are bigger, can't touch a harmless figure

Cause is stay razor sharp like my name was RZA

PMD built a dynasty like Jigga

Yeah, P my nigga, time to cock back pull the trigger

He a bigger nigga with figures but I'm a bigger nigga

Duh, I'm a snub nose, I'm way above those

I got beef and I sit 'til the club closed

Lights come on, I'm bombin

Viet-Nam-em, Napalm-em, AK I calm them

Mom like "Who harmed them? "

This is what it sounds like when you puttin work in

Like Norman Bates pullin back the shower curtains (Uhu)

Or like in _Headbanger_ black birds chirpin

This is what it sounds like when you puttin work in

Mausberg heavy (Check, puttin work in)

Tec-9's steady (Check, puttin work in)

Shotgun heavy (Check, puttin work in)

Machine gun's ready (Check, puttin work in)

We from the era of the red white and green sweater

Cream getter, gleam better

You know what? the team is clever

Fuck niggas up get drunk pull out a bigger pump

Sell crack, all day rep, rock the meanest leather

Flip you all day chump, mad make you pay

No doubt, gun in his mouth, he leanin on Broadway

HipHop gangsters for real, check the archives

Four Fives, knives, catch you in the sunrise

Powerful impact, boom, from the canon

This is not slain to take mine, take this ammo with it

Big boys, pretty boys, shottin pretty toys

Pull out the new joints and lower the noise

The records that we make straight classics

Built for Benzes, Astons, high powered assassins

Put that major work in, holler, blash the collar

Erick, Parrish, mash them dollars up