Artist: EPMD f/ Method Man Album: We Mean Business Song: Never Defeat 'Em Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Erick Sermon] Yes! Yes Aiyyo.. how do you play it, James Brown'll say it P and I'll relay it, DJ'sll DJ it I must go hard, then take charge Illmatic MC Dub I'm like Nas Own a couple of cars parked in my garage A crew less than chicks, I call them DeBarge I can't be defeated, nope, the judge is in now Y'all can be seated, all lames can beat it I know there's a few who thought we might lose Resurrect, like Pete Rock, to C.L. Smooth News - there's no gettin around this homey P and I's a brand name we in your house like Sony Long Island's best, yes we got a few of them Rakim, P.E., ain't no doin them Rocked Apollo, and there's no booin them Money up front ain't nobody screwin them [Chorus] What you say, what you say now So what you say, what you say now What you say, what you say now So what you say, what you say now Yup - what you say, what you say now Yeah.. with the heat Method Man [Method Man] Yo, nuttin to lose cause I got nuttin to prove, I'm rugged Who be like fuck it if I fart in my shoes, you love it I'm cold (brrr) trust it ain't really no room to discuss it Leave niggaz disgusted I shit on they life and flush it Not only make that green but puff it, easy come easy does it You bring the dutches, I'll "Bring Da Ruckus" (wrong one to fuck wit) I ain't no puppet, ain't no pullin my strings to public It's he the rugged, y'all ain't bustin them things, so bust it I'm at my rawest when you give me a stage and a cordless I can't call it, eat my shit leave stains in the toilet The Staten Island nigga chewin ya ears Cause y'all don't do it like we doin it here, and that's clear This Cash Money, dates back to crack money And crash dummy corny-ass raps don't get no dap from me My dudes is hungry like they animal son And eat MC's like a cannibal, ONE [Chorus] [E-Dub] + (Meth) Yup PMD (This is dedicated to e'rybody ain't think I had it in me) (Knahmsayin?) Word (Talkin 'bout they ain't feelin me) (Fuck you I ain't feelin you!) [Parrish Smith] The bad guy always win cause he prey on the weak In the band, church, schoolyard and street That's why the P stay A-L-E-R-T With the A-R-1-0 sittin right next to me One of the tag team champs, share the belt with E Mess with us get disposed of properly Ain't no one stoppin me, P's prophecy was to recollide with the Bandit, EPMD Cause we got a passion for the mic like +A Passion For Christ+ We got a passion for life, trunk jewels, chrome and dice But no snake eyes, or we break guys and then break fly Leave the Lakeside on a time-out like take five Expect the blessin or yo you'll be gone quick You wanna talk crazy wreckless, you wanna talk slick? You can't control your anger homey so you lost it Now the Squadron comin through - so what'chu want kid~? [Chorus] [E-Dub] Nuttin but heat huh, yup It's all over See-ya!