SoWatChaSayin'

The employees of the year yeah we back to work

I took time off while other rappers got jerked

Due to the fact that they wack in their track

Have to go back and stack cause they lack

The ingredients epmd and scratch for that

Yo I'm the hip hopper plus the show shocker

Down with md yes the microphone doctor

One wrecks the other destroys

And if you think you ready to mess

Kill the noise

We don't play when it's time to slay

I get a cut from my homey yo then I lay

Back and mack and all the rhymes I pack

And wait for a sucker to jump and then attack

Well I'm known to be the master in the mc field

No respect in eighty seven eighty eight you kneel

Cause I produce and get loose when it's time to perform

Wax a sucker like mop and glow

That's word bond

Back a second time but on a different assignment

To do a sucker new jack who needs a rappin alignment

Cause I'm the cream of the crop when it's time to do a show

Girlies on my jock for my d**e intro

As I glance at e double king microphone wrecker

Turn on my cordless sayin mic checka

To the ladies and all partygoers

Some call me p and others slow flower

Brothers on my jock for the way I hold a piece of steel

So what you sayin so what you sayin

Oh oh oh oh oh

So what you sayin

Oh oh oh oh oh

Puttin heads to bed straight out the box

Mc's are jumpin out shoes and socks

I'm not playin understand what I'm sayin

Catch a sucker in my way and I'm slayin

Takin no shorts showin vital signs

You can tell by my lines that I'm gettin mines

In ninety nine because I'm fine as wine

Sit back and recline watch the sun shine

Take a stroll listen to rock and roll

Catch a flick at the movies dance a bowl

Cause I chose and refuse to slack while I'm back

I take a chance jack so I must attack

With knick knack paddywack so I won't lack

All my style is def and as deadly as crack

While I'm slayin music's playin a sucker is delayin

Battle in the trenches where the funky be playin

Cause with a partner like e double don't come a dime a dozen

A kin not blood related but you can call us cousins

Cause as we climb the charts better known as statistics

Brothers on my jock while we kickin ballistics

Droppin hits like I'm housin you gots ta chill and more

The proof is in the puddin

Yo check the billboard

People round town talkin this and that

Of how we sound like the r and our music was wack

Dropped the album strictly business and you thought we was bold

Thirty days later the lp went gold

So what you sayin