Put On Lyrics - Back In Business - Epmd

Put them on, put them on 

Shiesty motherfuckers 

Recognize that check it 

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Yo we build and destroy, black benz's and the convoy 

Use a different 9 to valoy, metal, money caught it in his velcro 

Another shell split his elbow, a good fellow 

Like jimmy chochimes, he tote two nines, two dimes 

Caught the guard block and at the shoe shine 

Yeah he just got word about his man james dean from queens 

Hit a bank and shot a guard in the spleen 

With bill blast, he made a dash smash the cash 

Ran two blocks pulled off the ski mask 

But then started flippin', forced in the phat whip and 

People started talkin', po-po started sniffin',plus 

He never hit james dean with the cream 

So james put a hit to catch him on the scene 

The police got a tip from a girl he use to run with 

Sell guns with, trees and mack clips, yeah 

She was nice, drove a 5-0 twice, on the cell all night 

With more hoes than Heidi Fleiss 

And the girl drove a black infinity, moving keys to kennedy 

Different name everyday fake identity 

They made a deal and copped a plea and turned state 

So at the house the police wait with jeds caught him in his 8 

50 that's how the streets be moving shiefty 

Found billy and he slipped and paid quickly 

Different day but the same song, life goes on 

So watch the street kid, cause it's a put on 

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[Chorus] 

That's how it goes down, down on the under [Repeat: x2] 

I seen will on the corner, flatbush and park slope 

Shippin' two pounds of coke with 2 o.g.'s in his bear coat 

Chrome neena, rollin' with this bitch named catrena 

Undercover queena that pack a street sweeper 

5 years for doin' fed time for extortion 

And a jail up in boston for major jewel flossin' 

Hits safes quickly can hear a black jamie summers 

Pick the right numbers and have mad runners 

Or hardcore lil' kim, queen bee bitch 

Who never snitch, played the game and never rode the bench 

Will swear up and down this bitch will kill at will 

For her family, no fantasy, a james colamity 

Time for the score, from hammerton to marine park 

Gotta get there, before it get dark, we arrive 

She reload the black 45, concealed by the waist line 

And nows the time, she jumped out the car 

In front was a hummer, two new comers, I never seen before 

I approached tall joey "who's those guys lookin' wise? 

Had my black ass surprised." 

A-yo yo yo it's a set up, where's the doe, uh 

Where's the loot, give it to me and don't get cute 

Catrina pulled the weapon, shot joey 

The other two guys pulled out and aimed, explain 

Yo, she hid the two kids with joey, she didn't know 

Cause she paid more doe for 'em 

Will screamed "you bitch!" "sorry" she said 

Then boow! will got lit 

That's how it goes down, down on the under 

They drove off quickly in the black hummer 

Never trust no matter what the dance or song 

Cause it could be a put on 

[Chorus: x4]