- Votes:
- Composers:
- Ernesto Shaw
- Ken Iffill
- Erick S Sermon
 
- See also:
Dj Clue - It's My Thang '99 lyrics
[Keith Murray] (DJ Clue)
 Yeah, what up, yo it's Mr. Keith Murray
 The Lyrical Lexicon, the matador metaphor (NEW SHIT)
 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
 [Erick Sermon]
 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
 [Redman]
 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 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 ain't 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
 I'm well promoted, and don't 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 PMDDj Clue - It's My Thang '99 - http://motolyrics.com/dj-clue/its-my-thang-99-lyrics.html
 [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 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
 [Redman]
 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-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 P's blastin
 [Keith Murray]
 I'll be like "ROOF!!" Get At Me Dog like DMX
 Keith Murray pack a black tech
 And I don't give a fuck, I can't be touched
 Females jump in my flow like double-dutch
 [Erick Sermon]
 My technique, knock niggaz off they feet (why)
 I'm Ultimate, like the fuckin break beat
 It's 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
 I'll be like " Wha What What!" like I'm from CNN
 [PMD]
 So peep the Thriller of Manilla, wreck shit 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] *echoing*
 DJ Clue, The Professional, uh-huh
















