Get Wit This Lyrics - Back In Business - Epmd

[Parrish Smith] 

Last man standing like Bruce Willis 

About to kill with this 

Niggas feel this the masters of realness 

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

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

Back to matters we call the rhyme data 

Home run batter shutting down your chitter chatter 

So kill the he say she say bust the replay 

Hit Squad Def Squad stay busy like the freeway 

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[Erick Sermon] 

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

Sets it Off like Vivica Fox and La' robbing banks 

What you think? On the roof I work, smoking 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: x2] 

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 

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[Parrish Smith] 

Hey yothe 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 

Niggas bugging out, asking when we coming out 

Samps is running out, need new shit to talk about 

How you doing (where you been) in the biz 

Sitting on chrome, back to set trends 

[Erick Sermon] 

Well it's the rapping 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, I come to work with mad equipment 

To do y'all, in the U-Haul and the side biscuit 

My persona, got suburban kids 

Banging their heads up in the gym like Nirvana 

[Chorus] 

[Parrish Smith] 

Back to take mine, like Jordan, goin baseline 

Create rhyme, break spines, when it's showtime 

Niggas wanna doubt me, talk about P 

No slouch B, cause off the meter's how my clout be 

[Erick Sermon] 

Indeed, I'm amazing when I ? 

Got the crowd doing shit by remote control 

Coming high powered, what's the discrepancy coward? 

Dunk on your head, like Juan Howard 

[Chorus: x2]