Funkmaster Flex

Funkmaster Flex - Put Your Hammer Down lyrics

(feat. Wu-Tang Clan)

Lay ya hammer (lay ya hammer)

Lay ya hammer kid (lay ya hammer kid)

They want the drama bring it to ‘em Fuck ‘em

[Ghostface:]

All rise meet the preacher this pro dueler been diagnosed

Diabetic keptic I’m your host

Lock the vanilla suede British

Staten Island mall menace

Otherwise posin’ as a dentist in my lenses

Pinball machine gun rap spoke to Arafat

Laundry maid honey can’t blow in this hat

What

[Method Man:]

Is it raw now

Change it around

It’s war now

The final countdown commences

The battleground is twelve inches of wax paper

Breakin’ down your defenseless senseless nature

Pain stings with ‘Ma Baker

Twin towerin’ I skyscrape ya

Freedom come meet your maker

Inspektah Deck:

Yo

Another sound boy’s dyin’

Crowd noise multiplyin’

Don’t let the fuzz slide in bust out the sirens

Sure win lure ‘em in like exotic women

I smile with the sinister grin and finish him

You’re fuckin’ with hoods, get ya goods pushed back

Ya fraud, pull the wool off your hollywood hat

[U-God:]

Yo Yo Yo

The track melts in half liquors have this brave meaning

Supreme being being all that I can being

Picture wavy beavers meat cleaving your receiver

Fly sunny cheeba leather buckets dirty reefer

Fast floatin’ grill residential honey hill

Stainless steel rashes sheisty catch a money bill

[Raekwon:]

It’s all gravy

We floatin’ through like the British navy

Fresh design lady love the fade keep it wavy

The mix drink - throw the dick in the drink

Play it baby girl caught ya

Exotic album Cuban Link

Custom AV’s beige panties who could front on these please

Ya’ll niggas broke so much your uncle sells trees

[Gza:]

Yo

High ranked officials and armed tanks and missles

Blood drizzle simple fact you slept on the issue

That before he started jerkin’ off joysticks and Sega

I made tapes a hundred watt amps insuring Vegas

Rza fine tune it shippin’ meal units

MC’s ask, who be those rhyme killers in masks?

No doubt difficult task to last in the square

Beware infinte amount of darts is in the air

I’m victorious no opponents and blast through components

And microphones watch the whole world live the moment

Anything anti that came approachin’ this

Incapable lust speech remains motionless

Lay ya hammer (Lay ya hammer)

Lay ya hammer kid (Lay ya hammer kid)

Lay ya hammer (Lay ya hammer)

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