Intro:
  Yeah, EPMD, yeah, Nocturnal (Nocturnal cats). A-yo check it.
  Nocturnal:
  Yo Dungeon Master, time to draw let's see who's faster
  Too late, blast him with 5 slugs from the ghetto blaster
  You slow with yours (yours) had to reach for the guard at the law
  Card more gangsters on radar, with the night vision
  Green spreen navy seals, all star marine mercenary in the mind
  Feild, take you way down, underground the Earth's surface
  A 100 leeks, flatline ?
  Erick Sermon:
  E Dub the mic killer, the off and oner
  My jawa past willie, I'm higher than marajuana
  My styles foreign, look at me as a Guinesse, Vietnemes
  A lad overseas, clockin' major G's
  I tote 3 50's, 7's with the wooden handle
  In case of a scandle, or a so called vandal
  And if I let off and he gets hit
  And if you miss him, go home and light a candle
  Hook:
  Yo with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm spittin'
  This vocal ammunition (X2)
  Nocturnal:
  Yo I spit ferroshis, here's another dosage
  I'll capture your mind like hypnosis, so you should focus
  On what hip hop mean to you, whether physical or in your spiritual
  Form, liver than your black college dorm
  Indecisive niggas swarm lets git it on
  You know my motto, drinkin' cold on some cotoroto
  Tall bottels until my legs wobble, blow your spot
  Drink lots like Freddie Foxx, shits fully knocked
  It's hotter than lava rocks, I'm gainin interest like when LL said
  "Box"
  And Crush Groove, I freak the ill power move
  Kid I"m on fire, flippin' on MC's like David Banner
  Changing his back tire, admire, the raw indivorce
  Cat's is played out like theater dogs, nothing for this
  Hold you scoreless, Jersey reppin', flowin' with the legends
  Using mics for weapons, studying all my lessons
  So prepare for this paper run, I hit your cypher
  Have your crew sayin' "We should of taped son"
  Mavrick, Top Gun, shootin' missles
  I prefer 40's over Cristal, I hit the path at the turnstyle
  Nocturnals tactics is wildout like a T-Rex, at Jurassic Park
  Making music with my mouth like Biz Mark
  Rougher than Tim's at Galheart, check my street smarts
  Plus credentials, microphones as untencils
  Like spoons and forks, celebratin' pop the corks
  Off the Moey if you felt me know you know me
  EPMD and Nocturnal in your fuckin' ?
  Hook (X4)
  Outro:
  Yeah yeah Nocturnal son. Nocturnal, EPMD, you know what's up, you know
  what's up. You know what I'm saying. This is how we do. Reppin' for
  the
  crew. Jersey fuckin' too. Hell yeah, hell yeah.