So let's get it on - like Marvin Gaye; hey
is that that nigga, from "You a Customer"?You're fuckin A
is for apple, J's for jack black
B is for bozack, and N is for the nutsac
(What's J for?) The J's for juggle these, please
PMD bust rhymes like niggaz bust seeds
with zero

[ 8-Off ]
...niggas was rhymin, man, at this fashion show shit
Knaw I mean, some R&B niggas
[ PMD ]
What happened to the beats and rhymes?
[ 8-Off ]
Word up, son
Knaw I mean?

[ following excerpts from _Scarface_ ]

[ Frank Lopez ]
"You're makin move

Good evening ladies and gentlemen
This is your main event of the evening

(PMD)
Yeah, check it, one time, one time, one time
PMD and B-Real, Cypress Hill, Hit Squad
Yeah, you niggas know the deal
Check it, check it, comin' through, uh, Hit Squad

(PMD)
Sirens bl

[ PMD ]
(Yo, nobody invited me to the party?)
Word em up
(Ya man)
Check it out
(Comin through)

[ VERSE 1: PMD ]
Well goddamn, another grand slam from the Zone
Black Benz with chrome, no time to phone home
Niggas try to push up, get that head flown like frisb

(PMD)
Yea Check 1 2 One time for ya mind
2 times for ya mind PMD going braceline bassline
Prodigy Hit Squad and the Mobb. 9 7 check it out

Hey yo six foot and change I still do my thang
You niggaz is game blacker skills wit the hand swing
Time to black out you act out b

Yea what up 1 time 1 time PMD Mic Doc
9 7 2 thous and beyond check it check it

Step aside peep the wide body kicking shit like karate
Or catch me on a Harley but puff like the Marley's
Do narly tims and rims wit the fat knobbies
The rap teflon don here to crash a party

[PMD]
Shhh, I hear my people callin me,
"Where is he? Where is he where is he?
Where's the PMD?"
I'm layin low, strapped with ammo
Set for funk mode, ask your man though
Who raps rhymes hold it steady - like a pilot in the cockpit
Parrish Smith go out - nah that's bul

Ba-bom, boom, aoowww, heh
I'm blast the cold blast, I'm back to cold blast
(Yo don't erase that intro!)

Chorus

I represent the hardcore rough rugged and raw
The PMD the mic's my only friend

repeat Chorus

Verse One: PMD

I grab my cordless like my nig

[PMD]
Word 'em up, check it out
PMD's in the house
Nine-four, you know the flavor..
Mmm, funk mode
Word 'em up

So whattup whattup? Yeah it's time to get down
You ready to chill, so turn up the sounds
Whether it's in your Walkman - or your stereo I hope you hear