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[00:01.90]Yeah EPMD, yeah
[00:06.14]Nocturnal, Nocturnal cats
[00:09.20]A yo check it
[00:09.88]Yo, Dungeon Master time to draw let's see who's faster
[00:13.56]Too late blast him with five slugs from the ghetto blaster
[00:16.47]You slow with yours, yours had to reach for the guard at the law
[00:19.57]Card more gangsters on radar with the night vision
[00:22.53]Green screen navy seals, all star marine mercenary in the mind field
[00:27.10]Take you way down, underground, 'neath earth's surface
[00:29.53]A hundred leeks, flat line
[00:31.70]E Dub the mic killer, the off and oner, my jawa past willie
[00:35.92]I'm higher than marijuana, my styles foreign, look at me
[00:39.33]As a Guinesse, Vietnemes, a lad overseas, clockin' major G's
[00:43.94]I tote 3 50's, 7's with the wooden handle in case of a scandal
[00:48.04]Or a so called vandal and if I let off and he gets hit
[00:51.11]And if you miss him, go home and light a candle
[00:53.06]Yo, with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm spittin'
[00:56.58]This vocal ammunition
[00:58.26]Yo, with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm speakin'
[01:01.89]This vocal ammunition
[01:03.57]Yo, I spit ferocious, here's another dosage
[01:06.55]I'll capture your mind like hypnosis, so you should focus
[01:09.99]On what hip hop mean to you, whether physical
[01:13.24]Or in your spiritual rorm, liver than your black college dorm
[01:17.22]Indecisive niggas swarm lets git it on
[01:19.82]You know my motto, drinkin' cold on some cotoroto
[01:21.88]Tall bottles until my legs wobble, blow your spot
[01:26.07]Drink lots like Freddie Foxx, shits fully knocked
[01:28.84]It's hotter than lava rocks, I'm gainin' interest like
[01:31.46]When LL said, "Box" and Crush Groove
[01:33.95]I freak the ill power move, kid I"m on fire
[01:37.04]Flippin' on MC's like David Banner
[01:39.00]Changing his back tire, admire, the raw in divorce
[01:42.36]Cat's is played out like theater dogs, nothing for this
[01:45.31]Hold you scoreless, Jersey reppin', flowin' with the legends
[01:49.07]Using mics for weapons, studying all my lessons
[01:51.33]So prepare for this paper run, I hit your cypher
[01:53.98]Have your crew sayin', "We should of taped son"
[01:55.91]Maverick, Top Gun, shootin' missiles
[01:58.34]I prefer 40's over Cristal, I hit the path at the turn style
[02:02.82]Nocturnals tactics is wild out like a T-Rex at Jurassic Park
[02:07.21]Making music with my mouth like Biz Mark
[02:09.66]Rougher than Tim's at Gal heart, check my street smarts
[02:12.86]Plus credentials, microphones as untencils
[02:15.36]Like spoons and forks, celebratin' pop the corks
[02:18.11]Off the Moey if you felt me, know you, know me
[02:21.77]EPMD and Nocturnal when you fuckin' call me
[02:23.42]Yo with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm spittin'
[02:26.70]This vocal ammunition
[02:28.43]Yo with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm spittin'
[02:32.02]This vocal ammunition
[02:33.77]Yo with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm spittin'
[02:37.39]This vocal ammunition
[02:39.00]Yo with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm spittin'
[02:42.61]This vocal ammunition
[02:44.72]Yeah, yeah, Nocturnal son, Nocturnal, EPMD, you know
[02:50.92]What's up? You know, what's up, you know what I'm saying?
[02:55.30]This is how we do, reppin' for the crew,
[02:59.29]Jersey fuckin' too, hell yeah, hell yeah
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