- Votes:
- Composers:
- Simmons
- Earl
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- See also:
Dj Clue - It's On lyrics
[Featuring EPMD Redman Keith Murray] 
 [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 Dj Clue - It's On - http://motolyrics.com/dj-clue/its-on-lyrics.html
 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 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

















