Get Wit This

EPMD

[Parrish Smith]



Last man standing like Bruce Willis about to kill with this



Niggaz feel this the masters of realness



In your town to get down so give your man a pound



Let him know what's goin down take a pull and hold it now



Back to matters we call the rhyme data



Home run batter shuttin down your chitter chatter



So kill the he say she say bust the replay



Hit Squad Def Squad stay busy like the freeway




[Erick Sermon]



Dig this, in the field of rap, I pull rank



Sets it Off like Vivica Fox and La' robbin banks



What you think? On the roof I work, smokin dank



Puffin Bone-Thugs and the boombox crank



Live in color, I represent, for the hardcore brother



who pack Lethal Weapons, without Dan Glover



And still we achieve the great, those who try



to fade us get clowned, plus beat down, so




Chorus: repeat 2X




Let's get up, let's get down



Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound



Let's get wit this, mackadocious funk material



.. It's been a long time, we shouldn't have left you




[Parrish Smith]



Aiyyo the rhymes I recite, airtight, like a submarine



Hip-Hop fiends, like a Jones, for nicotine



of tobacco so I can't slack yo



Got the knack though, bring it live and that's a fact yo



Niggaz buggin out, askin when we comin out



Samps is runnin out, need new shit to talk about



How you doin (where you been) in the biz



Sittin on chrome, back to set trends




[Erick Sermon]



Well it's the rappin Lex Luthor, step to me I'll do ya



Send you back to the future - he for real man? HELL YEAH



I don't care, I gets it on anywhere



From the streets of East New York, to the streets of Bel Air



First things first