Lyrics Puttin' Work In - EPMD, Raekwon

Puttin' Work In

Back-up from the Bronx, UhPsycho IkoYeahE-DubThis ain’t nothing but drama
«Psycho, Killer, Norman Bates»
Who’s one of the dopest MC’s rockin mics for years (You)Ask any cat in the
streets and he’ll point right hereShine everywhere I go without droppin shit
for yearsNiggaz know this nigga, Come with the broken language like Smoothe da
Hustler and TriggaMy bombs are bigger, cant touch a harmless figureCause is
stay razor sharp like my name was RZAPMD built a dynasty like Jigga
Yeah, P my nigga, time to cock back pull the triggerhe a bigger nigga with
figures but I’m a bigger niggaDuh, I’m a snub nose, I’m way above thoseI got
beef and I sit 'til the club closedlights come on, I’m bombinViet-Nam-em,
Napalm-em, AK I calm themMom like «Who harmed them?»
I don’t know, but they put em in the news and Saddam’d 'emAnd nobody warned 'em
This is what it sounds like when you puttin' work inLike Norman Bates pullin'
back the shower curtains (Uhu)Or like in _Headbanger_ black birds chirpin’This
is what it sounds like when you puttin' work in
Mausberg heavy (Check, puttin' work in) Tec-9's steady (Check, puttin' work
in) Shotgun heavy (Check, puttin' work in) Machine gun’s ready (Check,
puttin' work in)
We from the era of the red white and green sweaterCream getter, gleam betterYou
know what? the team is cleverFuck niggas up get drunk pull out a bigger
pumpSell crack, all day rep, rock the meanest leatherFlip you all day chump,
mad make you payNo doubt, gun in his mouth, he leanin on BroadwayHipHop
gangsters for real, check the archivesFour Fives, knives, catch you in the
sunrisePowerful impact, boom, from the canonThis is not slain to take mine,
take this ammo with itBig boys, pretty boys, shottin' pretty toysPull out the
new joints and lower the noiseThe records that we make straight classicsBuilt
for Benzes, Astons, high powered assassinsPut that major work in, holler,
blash the collarErick, Parrish, mash them dollars up