作词 : Dimant, OConnor, Schrody *******es, *******es, *******es, muther******s I say hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose I get off Madd flows like a pack of Eskimo'sOn the dog sled in the blizzard 'cause I'm the wizard of oz Ah, *******t I'm gonna wreck ya set And you stepin' to me is just an empty threat Something I can't sweat, kid, you never see my worry I've never been caught but my hands may be dirty5 years from 30 come check my age If ya cant pop simply turn the page And I'll engage wit that kid that's been *******ftless Stickin' to the roof of your mouth like some chippin' Peanut butter, ya know know my style's butter' Cause every word I utter rock's the sky's from the gutter I make ya shudder when I rock your soul I do dames the way I like, I get mike's controlled And if ya get bold well then ya get bit' Cause your knowledge is a trick, kid, it's makin' me sick I say hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose Hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose I'm Danny Boy with the Hard Core style I'll punch you suckers in the mouth like a root c******* You get me started and I'm hard to stop I got 45 calibers ready to pop And when I pop off, you drop off You get blown out the frame 'cause the more *******t change The more things stay the same and I got no respect for your area From Brooklyn to Dublin, I keep your ass fumblin'' Cause I'm the ******' ball busta Brooklyn heart breaker House of Pain pimp money maker I say hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose Hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose I got rhymes finese, I got rhymes galore I got rhymes for peace, I got rhymes for war I got rhymes for heads, I got rhymes for skins I got rhymes, kid your crew ain't got no wins So step up if you wanna get your head cracked Run up if you wanna get your skull knocked Play the hard rock baby get your ears boxed I'll kill you all just like I was the small pox I'll kill ya livestock Just like I was anthrax Come see me live Then crazy like the Band SaxI say hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose Hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose
作词 : Dimant, OConnor, Schrody *******es, *******es, *******es, muther******s I say hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose I get off Madd flows like a pack of Eskimo'sOn the dog sled in the blizzard 'cause I'm the wizard of oz Ah, *******t I'm gonna wreck ya set And you stepin' to me is just an empty threat Something I can't sweat, kid, you never see my worry I've never been caught but my hands may be dirty5 years from 30 come check my age If ya cant pop simply turn the page And I'll engage wit that kid that's been *******ftless Stickin' to the roof of your mouth like some chippin' Peanut butter, ya know know my style's butter' Cause every word I utter rock's the sky's from the gutter I make ya shudder when I rock your soul I do dames the way I like, I get mike's controlled And if ya get bold well then ya get bit' Cause your knowledge is a trick, kid, it's makin' me sick I say hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose Hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose I'm Danny Boy with the Hard Core style I'll punch you suckers in the mouth like a root c******* You get me started and I'm hard to stop I got 45 calibers ready to pop And when I pop off, you drop off You get blown out the frame 'cause the more *******t change The more things stay the same and I got no respect for your area From Brooklyn to Dublin, I keep your ass fumblin'' Cause I'm the ******' ball busta Brooklyn heart breaker House of Pain pimp money maker I say hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose Hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose I got rhymes finese, I got rhymes galore I got rhymes for peace, I got rhymes for war I got rhymes for heads, I got rhymes for skins I got rhymes, kid your crew ain't got no wins So step up if you wanna get your head cracked Run up if you wanna get your skull knocked Play the hard rock baby get your ears boxed I'll kill you all just like I was the small pox I'll kill ya livestock Just like I was anthrax Come see me live Then crazy like the Band SaxI say hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose Hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose
