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