* also on The World Famous Beat Junkies Vol. 2
Intro:
Just when you thought it was safe. It really wasn`t. Makin` got artists by
the dozen. Go tell your mom and your cousin.
DCQ:
Why my name in your mouth
All of a sudden there`s drama what`s that scoop all about?
I`ll approach you in the street handle business like ? starin` ?
My ex G put me on it
G-O-double S-I-P
My Nike swooshy stay crispy in multiple positsy
Ya eatin` your bait while we catchin` crazy fishies
Your style, is weak like a beady
Fuckin` with Mega Cypher you gets no peace treaty
Yo it be that D-Y-N-A-M-I-C
I be that MC that see through crews with one eye like a monagul
It`s horrible in facct intolarable
Call me Hagar the Horrible
Honorable pardon the bull
You can yank these like Danny Tarabul
One hundred percent natural
Hit, we have cartons full
Makin` Records is the name of the label I claim
Sister we on the rise like a blister
Ces:
Smooth elements so I evade competition
When in position when Ces speaks everybody listens
Dynamic like that in areas the conscience lurks
You couldn`t handle the truth cause yo, that shit hurts
Got you maintain the thought your family comes first
And that`s the main goal for this whole entire Earth
Manifest your own fate make moves don`t hesitate
You didn`t know we was Dynamic poppa ya just late
Pokaface:
Now can I get, down (hit me)
Like James Brown
Coco be sparkalin` (ding) and there`s no arguin`
I`m a microwave up your cart again (click booyah)
With the gramma
Now enter the Makin` Records manner
And forget the glammar (why)
Cause we takin` another route
I`m a lion (while you`re seekin` the dreams of a mouse)
You cowardly we gettin` bloody money off the books
Dynamic
(Please hang up)
We off the hook
Hook:
We Dynamic
My whole Makin` fam is Dynamic
Sinkin` these other crews like the Titanic (x3)
Just when you thought it was safe
Dynamic Makin` Records all up in your face
Pumpkinhead:
I get on your last nerve like a hangnail damage braincells
Don`t fuck with us cause my crew aims well
Yo who the fuck you dealin` with?
Slappin` kids that`s ignorant
Hittin` you in the head like a twenty sack of good shit
O.B.S. be the crew that I rep it through
Coverin` your atmosphere
Like thick clouds of smog look through a tall sun and we appear
To be the best goin` down your esophagus
Leavin` you full like breakfast
Meat Pie:
Yo would you look at these two niggas out here act like my Venus
Barkin` at each other tryin` to see who is the meanest
Blacks killin` blacks, oh how fuckin` genius
Y`all need to get off that bullshit at your earliest convenience
I was in jail many others eatin` interventus
And cops are out here lookin` forward to serve subpoenas
Shit is crazy thick like wet will cook for Vena
And y`all a play like gladiators probably in arenas
Ocean The Bad Seed:
Yo how you gonna dis that man that was a motion father?
(Man listen)
Pull up a chair I`m a take you there
First of all any thoughts of you seein` my team is a pipe dream
Long as the light beams you don`t wanna create a fight scene
It`s Seed y`all smoke weed y`all
True indeed y`all
All y`all niggas is hatin` cause your chick is flockin` me y`all?
I see y`all ice grillin` me in the clubs
With your thugs like you bout it bout it (you really ain`t)
But you had me thinkin` you was
What? What?:
Ha the track smacks Dynamic upon the wax
Consider the facts we never let your neck relax
You need to dead that goin` pro dream
Didn`t you learn from Baseball you shouldn`t fuck with the home team
Come on nigga
I know you hear my voice callin` you like alcoholic liquor
Itchin` for my finger to pull on my lyrical trigger and bust
All up in Makin` where I put my trust
Five seconds after my verse is done the vinyl self-destructs (BOOM)
Man I thought we told you we win treetop is sober
Makin` Records Pumpkinhead Dynamic and now it`s over
Hook
