作词 : Erick Sermon/Corey Woods/Parrish Smith/Tyrone Fyffe 作曲 : Corey Woods/Erick Sermon/Parrish Smith/Tyrone Fyffe [R] Back-up from the Bronx, Uh [R] Psycho Iko [P] Yeah [E] E-Dub [P] This ain't nothing but drama
ODB Cut: "Psycho, Killer, Norman Bates"
[Parish Smith] 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 Niggas 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
[Erick Sermon] 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?"
[P] I don't know, but they put em in the news and Saddam'd 'em [E] And nobody warned 'em
[Hook] 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)
[Raekwon] We from the era of the red white and green sweater Cream getter, gleam better You know what? the team is clever **** 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
[Hook]
作词 : Erick Sermon/Corey Woods/Parrish Smith/Tyrone Fyffe 作曲 : Corey Woods/Erick Sermon/Parrish Smith/Tyrone Fyffe [R] Back-up from the Bronx, Uh [R] Psycho Iko [P] Yeah [E] E-Dub [P] This ain't nothing but drama
ODB Cut: "Psycho, Killer, Norman Bates"
[Parish Smith] 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 Niggas 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
[Erick Sermon] 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?"
[P] I don't know, but they put em in the news and Saddam'd 'em [E] And nobody warned 'em
[Hook] 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)
[Raekwon] We from the era of the red white and green sweater Cream getter, gleam better You know what? the team is clever **** 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
