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Текст (слова) песни: Dj Clue - Its My Thang 99



[keith murray] (dj clue)

Yeah, what up, yo its mr. keith murray

The lyrical lexicon, the matador metaphor (new shit)

Wit my niggas redman and the epmd, the squadron (its 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 Im takin it hard

And havin bad dreams of spooky voices and graveyards

[erick sermon]

First of all, Im 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

[redman]

Drinkin a becks, 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 fuck p-o

Luv ta fuck ya, fuck ya, fuck ya, fuck ya

[pmd]

Aiyyo I detonate on impact

So niggaz better get back

The playahaters stay off the dick, p aint wit that

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

No need to stress that chickenhead nigga, already hit that

[keith murray]

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

[erick sermon]

Who got wins? those that be hard pretend

You got skills? come here, let me tap that chin

Bing, my style ropa-dope around the ring

Im well promoted, and dont even know don king

[redman]

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 ass feet out them channels

[pmd]

Aiyyo my brain attack this hip hop shit 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

[keith murray]

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

Make a mothafucker catch a cardiac arrest

Live out the fresh fest, one of the best

I asked my nigga red alert, he said "yeesssss"

[erick sermon]

I intimidate mcs from the throwing of my vocal tone

It dont work, I show em the chrome and flash the greens

Coincide wit the red beam, and hear about it all day on street scene

[redman]

I welcome niggaz like kotter to the night marauder

Pull out my gat, youll be like "aaagh!!" like godfather

I hang small, but when Im hard Im gigantic

In fact, my big-ass dick sunk the titanic

[pmd]

An mc massacre, got a click and crew ready to blast at ya

(why these niggaz mad, p? ) cuz we the masters (clue!!)

We catch you niggaz wit glass, and who you gon askin

Like you gaspin, backin up while ps blastin

[keith murray]

Ill be like "roof!!" get at me dog like dmx

Keith murray pack a black tech

And I dont give a fuck, I cant be touched

Females jump in my flow like double-dutch

[erick sermon]

My technique, knock niggaz off they feet (why)

Im ultimate, like the fuckin break beat

Its my thing, back wit the sequel

Hold my squad down wit the chrome desert eagle

[redman]

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

Ill be like " wha what what!" like Im from cnn

[pmd]

So peep the thriller of manilla, wreck shit like godzilla

Drink old english, can not stand miller

Mcs cold rockin till the partys through

Then they tap me on the shoulder and say "this buds for you"

[dj clue] *echoing*

Dj clue, the professional, uh-huh

 

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